"About a week or so!" Ye Chen was honest and didn't lie.
"Hmph, a week? If I hadn't called you today, were you not planning to come see me?" Dian Ling looked at Ye Chen coldly. Not to mention making tea, she didn't even let Ye Chen in, standing in front of him with her arms crossed.
"Well, I've been too busy, Ling'Er, you have to forgive me!" Ye Chen said helplessly, with a face full of smiles to please Dian Ling.
Dian Ling saw that Ye Chen admitted his mistake, and her anger subsided a little. Then she let Ye Chen in. Ye Chen sat down on the sofa, and Dian Ling made a pot of very bitter and astringent tea for him. However, Ye Chen still praised it.
Puchi...
Dian Ling covered her mouth and laughed, "Idiot, I didn't make you tea leaves at all!"
"Uh, it wasn't tea leaves? Then what was it, this tastes so good?" Ye Chen smacked his lips. Tastes like crap, the taste was such that he probably wouldn't want to try a second cup. He said it was delicious just to please Dian Ling.
