"What's on your mind?" Jason asked.
Ji Chuan pointed to the paper in his hand and said, "Of course, it's this matter. Come on, my dear Jason, help me interpret this dream! I promise, no matter how late, you'll get to enjoy some steaming hot honey-glazed roast duck!"
"Alright!" Jason agreed rather unambitiously, "Fine, I guess!"
Although he really wanted to refuse with some integrity, something deep inside told him that steaming hot honey-glazed roast duck was irresistibly tempting.
Just hearing those words, he could almost smell that alluring aroma.
"Let me take a look first." Jason lowered his head to finish reading what Ji Chuan had written on the paper, then said, "I think this dream is definitely a reflection of her reality."
"How so?" Ji Chuan quickly asked.
"Do you remember what's crucial when Yan Huan has an episode?"
"Dust!"
