Feng Tianlan pursed her lips in slight protest. Then, she scooped a bowl of soup for herself, only for Si Mobai to take it from her hands. He took a sip and sighed in satisfaction, "Thank you, Lan'er."
Feng Tianlan's gaze bore into Si Mobai. "I didn't expect you to say thanks." It was apparent that she'd gotten the soup for herself. He was shamelessly for grabbing it.
Si Mobai cleaned the bowl and refilled it. He then passed it to Feng Tianlan and said, "And that is what I call prejudice." He was determined to make her get used to him, soundless and ever-present.
Feng Tianlan took the bowl from his hands and gracefully drank the rest of the soup.
"Qi Shujie is Tu Xiupei's Senior Brother as well as the Young Master of Flying Frost Pavilion. He is a young genius well-known on the Guiyuan Continent. They grew up together, and he has always doted on her. He cares for her a lot. He's quite the opponent."
