"Daughter-in-law, are you still angry?" Han Yu asked, trying to please, and glanced at Shu Lan beside him, who was helping Su Wenyue eat. Shu Lan shuddered and put down the spoon in her hand, quietly excusing herself.
Su Wenyue didn't seem to notice anything and continued to eat slowly, head bowed, ignoring Han Yu. It became somewhat quiet for a moment.
"Daughter-in-law, drink more soup. I had someone specially make you chicken soup to nourish your body." By now, Han Yu had taken over Shu Lan's task, serving Su Wenyue food and bringing a bowl of chicken soup to her.
Su Wenyue raised her head and saw Han Yu's smiling, ingratiating face, which was rather annoyingly slappable. She resisted the urge to smack him, which would have played right into his hands; after all, she couldn't beat Han Yu if it came to that. She glared at him annoyedly, then lowered her head again.
