Chương 389: Aren't We Close Enough?

The shopkeeper stepped back, and soon, the servers brought all the dishes.

Looking at the delicious dishes on the table, the group licked their lips. "Let's eat first and ignore them. We can only think about things after having a full stomach."

Giving a signal to the others, Qiao Mai picked up her chopsticks and started eating, taking out a jar of good wine.

The waiter posted outside the door left after realizing there was nothing to hear.

"A teahouse? How about listening to music for a while?"

"Sure."

Upon entering the teahouse, it was quiet. A melodious tune wafted through the air, captivating the patrons who made no sound.

The waiter led the four to a quiet table in the hall. Yuan Jiaqi quietly ordered some tea.

They sat down, drank tea, nibbled on melon seeds, and listened to the music.

"The tune is decent, but not as pleasing as the one played by my Rui'er at home."