âAhem, ahemâ¦â
The butler couldnât help but subtly cough twice, winking emphatically at them.
âNot bad, why donât you give it a try?â Dan Hanjieâs eyes narrowed slightly as he scooped up a spoonful of soup and passed it to Qin Youxuan.
ââ¦â
Qin Youxuan looked down and instinctively opened her mouth to be fed.
Once finished, she even smack her lips.
Hearing his praise, she suddenly thought the soup she made was quite tasty.
âIf you like it, drink more. I used fresh ingredients in this soup, and even added some calming herbs. Itâs good for your health.â
âHmm.â
Dan Hanjieâs eyes flickered as he looked at her, an unusual glint in his gaze.
After gulping down three bowls, even Qin Youxuan thought he was about to get full from the soup. She reached out to stop him, quickly pressing his arm, âThatâs enough, youâve almost finished the whole pot of soup. How are we going to eat dinner?â
âDidnât you want me to drink more?â Hanjieâs enchanting eyes lifted slightly as he paused his hand.
ââ¦I did, but you really canât drink anymore. You have to save some room for dinner. If you really like it, I can make it again.â The words slipped out of Qin Youxuanâs mouth and she froze.
âI do like it, but I wonât let you into the kitchen again. My woman doesnât have to do such rough work.â Dan Hanjie pulled her closer to him.
He seized her hand to inspect it carefully.
He noticed several marks that looked like burn scars and his expression darkened in an instant.
His grip on her hand tightened.
Qin Youxuan quickly wriggled her hand out of his hold and hid it behind her back. Her face fell, âYou knew from the start that I made it, didnât you? No wonder you were going along with it. I thought the soup I made was actually good.â
âIt really was quite good.â
âYou donât need to console me. If it really was good, how did you know I was the one who made it? Iâve never made soup for you before.â Qin Youxuan said, pointing at her fingers, suddenly feeling quite disappointed.
She had thought he actually liked the soup she made.
âIt really was quite good.â Dan Hanjie repeated, âI didnât figure it out, he told me.â
Dan Hanjie pointed at the butler standing behind Qin Youxuan.
âThe butler didnât say anything.â
âFacial expressions can reveal a lot.â Dan Hanjie lightly smiled.
The hints from the butler werenât many, but he would always pay close attention to her, and she was quite different today.
Anything abnormal is usually a sign of trouble.
However, he didnât expect that she would trouble herself to make soup for himâ¦
ââ¦â
Qin Youxuan froze, she turned around to see the butlerâs somewhat embarrassed face.
She stared silently towards the sky.
What happened to keeping secrets, Mr. Butler?
âThe dishes arenât all served yet, Iâll go check.â The butler made a hasty retreat.
âDonât go back into the kitchen.â
Dan Hanjie held her hand, tenderly stroking the red marks, his brows knitted tightly together.
âItâs nothing, Iâm inexperienced, it was inevitable that I might get burned a bit. But I was really goodâ at least I didnât cut my handâ¦â
As Qin Youxuan was speaking, she noticed his expression getting darker. She hesitated and then shifted the subject.
âDan Hanjie, donât make such a serious face. I was just cooking soup, not fighting on a battlefield. You look terrifying.â
Qin Youxuan reached out and tugged at the corner of his lips, âSmile for me. If the smile isnât handsome, Iâll send you back, all packed up!â
The servants surrounding them struggled to stifle their laughter and turned their heads.
Only their lady would dare to say sheâd pack Mr. Jie up and give him away.
âYou dare!â
Dan Hanjieâs handsome face darkened as he held her tightly to his chest.
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