Mu Chenxi was pouring vinegar for them. Susu's hometown is famous for its vinegar production. She used to say that she grew up soaked in a vat of vinegar, so each time she brought dumplings, Mu Chenxi would bring vinegar along.
Perhaps the pungent smell of the vinegar was too strong, as it made her eyes rim with redness.
"Hey, Quartet, say something," Xinyu urged anxiously, pushing her slightly. "Don't just focus on pouring vinegar. Has your Prince Charming appeared yet?"
Mu Chenxi stood motionless for a while before finally shaking her head. Then, tears began to fall, landing like beads into the saucer of vinegar she held in her hand, startling all three of her friends to their feet.
"Quartet, what's wrong, Quartet?"
