Pei Qin finished washing up and came over, her face darkening at the sight of the black-bone chicken soup on the table.
Lu Hao immediately looked towards his sister, his eyes filled with inquiry.
Lu Hai still had a cold expression, showing no emotion.
"Our young master has been stewing this chicken soup all night, Ms. Pei, please enjoy it while it's hot!" Zhang Gengshan forced a smile.
Seeing the strange looks from Pei Yuan, Pei Qian, and Lu Hao, Pei Qin grinned and said, "Thank you!"
Zhang Gengshan watched her sip a few mouthfuls before taking the clay pot back.
"I ran into them during the attack and was saved by them," Pei Qin still acknowledged Mo Heng and his servant's act of saving people, although she was the one who had suffered.
Realization dawned on the three of them, and Pei Yuan asked, "Should we prepare some gifts to send over to them later through Wendong?"
