Standing by the stove, Grandma Sun didn't say anything, but continued to smile kindly. She scooped a bowl of red bean and coix seed soup from the big bucket behind her, heated it in the pot, ready to hand it over to Wen Huaren. Hua Xiaomai couldn't stand it anymore and swiftly stood up, striding over in a few steps, she pressed down on Wen Huaren's hand that was about to hold the bowl.
"How can you be like this?" she looked up at the young scholar standing before her, without a second thought she blurted out, "You have the nerve to accept!"
Wen Huaren was slightly stunned, looking down at her hand: "Well... Miss, there should be no physical contact between men and women who are not related..."
