Fortunately, the others didn't know what Nan Luo was thinking of they would have scoffed at him.
"Do you not like it, Brother Long?" Nan Hua asked softly. If he didn't like it, she would think of something else to make for him. Did he prefer if she bought something for him for his birthday?
"I like it." Long Qian Xing looked at the bottle and swayed it a little. He could sense that the content was powder and not liquid. It seemed that he had to be careful so that he would not poison himself in the future.
"Mhm."
The others were looking at them and Nan Luo pulled Nan Hua lightly. "Hua'er, it's already late. Grandfather will be worried if we didn't return."
"Oh." Nan Hua nodded. "Brother Long, we'll go back first."
"I'll take you to the front."
"Mhm."
