He handed one of the cups to Qin Yin, then picked up another cup and handed it to Jian Yanyan, smiling, "Yanyan, look at you, you haven't had any water all afternoon, your lips are dry. Here, try the tea I picked."
Jian Yanyan took the tea he handed over and said in surprise, "So you can pick tea, too? I thought you only knew how to pick flowers."
Su Junhao was momentarily stunned by her words, then his expression changed, "When did I ever pick flowers?"
Jian Yanyan ignored him and handed the documents to Qin Yin, saying, "Just him."
Qin Yin looked up at Jian Yanyan, hesitating to speak.
"Say whatever you want, there's no need to hold back in front of me," Jian Yanyan said.
Qin Yin glanced at Su Junhao but still didn't speak.
Su Junhao stretched his neck out to look at the documents in their hands, asking, "What are you guys up to? Why do you have so many documents, what are these?"
