"What do you think?" Guan Wenwen asked, looking at Xue Yue.
Xue Yue chuckled lightly. "I don't drink tea often, so I'm not much of an expert."
Guan Wenwen smiled. "To be honest, I don't know much about it either. But my father always says that tea is like life—it's always bitter before it's sweet. I've always remembered that, so whenever I'm feeling down, I have a cup of tea."
After speaking, Guan Wenwen stared intently at Xue Yue, who met her gaze.
Xue Yue's intuition told her that Guan Wenwen hadn't invited her out just for a simple chat over tea, but she didn't ask.
After a moment, Guan Wenwen suddenly smiled.
"Xue Yue, I'm actually quite envious of you. Even though you're from the countryside, you're beautiful and have a happy family. Those two things alone are enough to make anyone envious."
Xue Yue just smiled and said nothing.
"You saw him yesterday, didn't you?"
Xue Yue asked, "What?"
Guan Wenwen said, "My fiancé."
