C90 Pigeon Takeout
After most of the people had left, Shen Lanzhou was about to leave as well.
He leisurely got up, casually shook his wide sleeves, brushed off the melon seeds that would occasionally land on his robes, and said in a slow voice:
"Little girl, after the tea, I'm leaving. Do you want me to send you back?"
He raised his eyebrows and spoke in a meaningful tone
