"What I want to know, I naturally will," Xi Muchen led her to the dining table and seeing that Xia Wanwan offered no resistance, he finally retracted his slightly imposing aura.
Knowing he was concerned, Xia Wanwan surrendered as soon as she saw the crab porridge on the table. The delicious crab porridge, aside from the faint aroma of rice, also carried the distinct fresh flavor of crabmeat and was garnished with a few green onions, making it look incredibly appetizing.
Food is more important than anything; after a bowl of warm crab porridge, Xia Wanwan's anger subsided quite a bit. But she still didn't plan to speak to Xi Muchen, who was watching her with a smiling expression throughout the whole meal, as if he quite enjoyed her sulking.
