Zhang Jintao's expression also darkened slightly. Was Jing Xuan going too far?
He didn't have to drink the soup Zhang Shiwan prepared, but it was impossible to take her soup to give to Tang Huai.
By doing so, he hit Zhang Shiwan too hard. He didn't like Zhang Shiwan, but he didn't need to go that far.
Jing Xuan raised an eyebrow, his gaze cold as he looked at Zhang Shiwan, "What? Is that a problem?"
Of course, it was!
Zhang Shiwan screamed in her heart, on the verge of collapse.
The soup she painstakingly prepared, why should it be for Tang Huai to drink?
Tang Huai was her love rival, her rival!
A rival making soup for another rival, had she been struck by lightning?
But she didn't dare to say it out loud. She had to appear understanding and generous in front of them.
She shook her head, unable to hide the grievance in her eyes, "Sure, but... won't you have some?"
