C337 A Small Branch of Osmanthus
Su Yu'an wanted to stall until evening, thinking it wouldn't matter if she wore it for a bit since she'd be letting her hair down to sleep anyway.
"What exactly is ambiance?" Jiang Qiyun asked, looking at Su Yu'an.
"Ambiance... it's like a mood," Su Yu'an explained, somewhat awkwardly.
"I'm in the mood to help you," Jiang Qiyun said, picking up a pouch.
Su Yu'an felt like closing her eyes
