Li Xianyun was eating a lamb skewer when she suddenly spotted a baked sweet potato stall.
White steam billowed from the stall, the sweet aroma of the sweet potatoes wafting straight into her nose, and the soft, plump sweet potatoes looked incredibly sweet.
Li Xianyun stood up, intending to head over.
Yelu Yan steadied her waist and looked up at her, "What are you doing?"
"Buying baked sweet potato."
"No need for you to go." Yelu Yan said, glancing at Jinwu.
Jinwu immediately set down the skewered meat in his hands, took a soft cloth from the table to wipe his hands, and headed towards the sweet potato stall.
The waiter quickly brought over the warmed wine.
Yelu Yan took the wine jug and poured a small half glass for Li Xianyun, and filled his own glass to the brim.
Li Xianyun picked it up, comparing her glass with Yelu Yan's, and pouted, "Why did you pour so little for me?"
"It's already good that I let you drink at all. If you think it's too little, then don't drink."