Hearing what he said, Su Qianxun felt a tightness in her chest. She furrowed her eyebrows tightly. 'Does he mean that he doesn't want me to touch these clothes?'
"Understood!" Su Qianxun turned around and returned to the room. She changed back into the bathrobe and hung the clothes in the wardrobe again. She felt rather dejected for some reason.
When she walked out of the room, Long Sijue had already come to look for her. He held her by the hand and brought her back to the dining room.
He held her by the shoulders and sat her down. He said, "Taste it."
"Okay." Su Qianxun was quite dejected. But this was the first time he had ever cooked for her, so she picked up the chopsticks and tasted the noodles.
She paused before continuing to eat immediately.
