"Why?" Zhu Qianying decided to continue with the previous line of conversation.
Eldest Young Master Yan hadn't noticed anything unusual yet, "Her temperament is indeed somewhat stubborn, but she's not a bad person, and she probably doesn't mean any harm to you. After I scolded her, she realized she was wrong and even said she would invite you for a meal to apologize."
Zhu Qianying sneered in her heart, I don't want to be friends with her, why should I care if she means me harm or not! As for eating, I'd rather not. I fear I might be poisoned!
"Wow, that's powerful!" Zhu Qianying remarked again.
But what was so powerful about this? At this moment, she couldn't help but want to throw the whole bowl of white porridge in Eldest Young Master Yan's face.
After hearing Zhu Qianying's insincere praise, Eldest Young Master Yan finally sensed that something was off. He furrowed his brows, reached out wanting to touch Zhu Qianying's forehead, but she evaded his touch.