"Then I shall give you a rose as a reward tonight." Yan Rusheng grinned as he glanced at Xuxu and Jiang Qinglian.
Jiang Qinglian watched Xuxu as she was about to drink the soup. Her eyes were swirling with complex emotions.
Suspicion flashed across Yan Rusheng's eyes as he tried to suppress his nervousness. He was also intently watching Xuxu as she was about to drink the soup.
Yan Rusheng's expression hardened.
Just when he was about to stop her from drinking, Jiang Qinglian suddenly stretched her hand and snatched the container from Xuxu.
Jiang Qinglian's sudden action shocked Xuxu. She stared Jiang Qinglian and was beyond confused.
Jiang Qinglian wore a smile to conceal her emotions. "Xuxu, mine's freshly boiled, so it should be warmer. You should drink mine."
Then she passed her portion to Xuxu.
Xuxu was still a little dazed that she couldn't react. After a while, she nodded. "Okay."
