"Thanks, aunty." Yan Huan walked over and sat down carefully. Then, she grabbed a spoon and took a sip of the soup.
The soup taste was a bit odd, but it was still acceptable as it did not taste very bad. Besides, Yan Huan could taste something else when she took a few more sips, or perhaps she was just entertaining herself.
This private apartment belonged to Liang Chen. If it was not because of her, Yan Huan would have nowhere else to go. She did not have her credentials, money, cards or mobile phone with her. She might have to sleep on the street if she could not find Liang Chen.
Furthermore, this middle-aged woman used to be Yan Huan's housekeeper. She went to work for Liang Chen for a while, and now she has returned to Yan Huan. Liang Chen told her that the housekeeper was very experienced in woman's physical healthcare. Sometimes Yan Huan would think that it was probably because of the soup they drank that she and Liang Chen could get pregnant now.
