Noticing that Dan Hanjie showed no significant change in expression, she continued, "I made soup for you to apologize, but I'm too clumsy, I can't even get it right, and you don't like to drink it."
The first time, he only took one sip before asking the butler to pour it out.
The second time, he again took only one sip before smashing the bowl.
Qin Youxuan thought about the soup she made twice and dejectedly hung her head low.
"I didn't drink it because I knew you made it." Dan Hanjie looked down at her drooping little head, reached out to cup her chin, and forced her to look up.
"If I had drunk it the first time, there would have been a second and a third time. The women I, Dan Hanjie, have are for spoiling, not for doing maid's work. Besides, you're so clumsy you can't even protect yourself."
"..."
Qin Youxuan was shocked, her cat-like eyes blinking in bewilderment for several seconds, unable to comprehend.
