Jun Moqing entered and went straight to the table to sit down.
Feng Qingyan also sat down and picked up the teapot to ask him, "Would you like some tea?"
Jun Moqing glanced at the teapot in her hand, not needing to ask to know it was cold.
"I don't drink cold tea."
Feng Qingyan: "..." A bit picky...
Feng Qingyan had Qingrong bring a pot of hot tea.
After drinking tea for a while, Feng Qingyan glanced at Jun Moqing opposite her, who showed no intention of leaving.
"You're not going back tonight?"
Jun Moqing put down the teacup in his hand and looked up at Feng Qingyan, "I don't mind staying."
After nineteen years of separation, he hadn't spent proper time with her.
"It's not good for you to stay up on the roof," Feng Qingyan actually wanted to say, it's not necessary.
Jun Moqing said, "I can also stay inside."
"..." Feng Qingyan: "Pretend I didn't say anything."
Jun Moqing stood up, and Feng Qingyan did the same, thinking he was leaving and intending to see him out.