An Xiaomian stopped in her tracks and then looked at Shangguan Xiu as he got closer and closer to her.
She suddenly felt nervous inside because looking him in the eye was making it hard for her to breathe, this feeling was so marvelous.
"What are you thinking about? Does your stomach still hurt?" Shangguan Xiu walked over, domineeringly wrapped his arm around her, and headed for the dining room, "I had someone make you a nourishing soup to boost your health. Go try it."
So, An Xiaomian was pulled to the dining room by Shangguan Xiu and then forced by his fierce gaze to down two large bowls of the nourishing soup.
Thankfully, it tasted pretty good; otherwise, she would have been miserable.
Moreover, after drinking it, she felt warm inside, and her lower abdomen seemed to hurt less.
