"Is Brother Jian going to work?" Qin Xiangnuan handed the pancake to Jian Zhiqing, who took it and started eating it on the spot.
"Uh-huh," he took a bite, "Getting ready for work. Do you have any water?" he asked Qin Xiangnuan. The pancake is delicious, too bad there's no porridge, otherwise having a bowl would keep me full all morning.
"Yes," Qin Xiangnuan took the thermos from the side and just as she picked up the cup, her expression turned somewhat awkward.
"Sorry, Brother Jian, I only have one cup."
"No problem, I'm in good health, no diseases," Jian Zhiqing extended his hand to Qin Xiangnuan, "Give it to me."
Qin Xiangnuan poured a cup of water for Jian Zhiqing, who took it and sipped from the cup.
Meanwhile, his eyes kept scanning the surroundings. Qin Xiangnuan's pancakes were indeed good, and her business was booming; she barely had any downtime.
