Jiang Chengwang 's body stiffened. He met Huo Chenhuan's cold gaze and felt a chill on his wrist.
He felt that if he really stretched out his hand, he might not be able to see the sun tomorrow.
"…" Forget it, forget it. Delicacies are precious, but the price of life is even higher. I can't afford to offend him!
Huo Chenhuan was in a good mood after he successfully forced the little puppy to back off with his gaze. He finished the bowl of dragon eye lotus seed soup that Su Yayan gave him.
Su Yayan saw everything and found it funny, but she didn't expose him.
After dinner, the five of them took a short break before getting to the main topic.
Su Yayan first tried to touch Jiang Qingrun's legs like she did when she treated Huo Chenhuan. The response she got was similar to when she asked Huo Chenhuan.
Su Yayan frowned and stood up. "Go to the guest room."
