He obediently followed her into the house.
Looking at his appearance, he seed sickly and very pitiable.
It was just when passing by Qin Qingyue that his narrow eyes lifted, gazing at her.
Qin Qingyue stiffened all over, feeling a chill as if touched by sothing evil.
His eyes churned for a long while, and the corners of his pale lips curved into a mocking smile.
It was as if he was ridiculing her for overestimating herself.
All these happened in just a flash.
Imdiately after, his gaze lowered again, and he resud his frail, sickly deanor that seed as if he might collapse with a gust of wind.
He walked into the house.
Sat down.
Jun Yu took a seat next to Su Yan.
Looking at the dishes on the table, three dishes and one soup.
It was enough for the two of them.
Qin Qingyue stood aside and introduced,
"Young Master, I heard from Hong Dou that you like at dishes, so I made this stir-fried chicken cubes. Please try it."
Su Yan picked up her chopsticks, grabbed a piece, and tasted it.
The chicken was soft and tender, flavorful, with a moderate spiciness.
She nodded her head,
"It’s very tasty."
Reassured by Su Yan’s comnt, the previously anxious Qin Qingyue visibly relaxed.
She happily recomnded the other two dishes to Su Yan.
anwhile, she picked up a bowl,
"Young Master, may I serve you a bowl of duck bone vermicelli soup to try?"
Su Yan nodded.
Following that, Qin Qingyue carried it over and carefully set it down in front of Su Yan.
"Would you try it?"
Su Yan took a spoon and tasted it,
"Yes, it’s very delicious."
She answered earnestly.
Qin Qingyue’s smile grew broader.
Nothing could make one happier than receiving a complint from soone they truly care about.
As Su Yan continued to drink, she noticed that the person beside her hadn’t moved at all.
She turned her head,
"Really not hungry?"
This ti, Jun Yu actually had a different response; he spoke,
"Hungry"
"Then why aren’t you eating?"
"Don’t want to eat chicken."
Su Yan
"······"
Qin Qingyue patiently said,
"Sir, you could try this duck bone vermicelli soup."
As she said that, she served him a bowl and placed it before him.
Jun Yu remained silent, just looking down at the bowl of soup.
Finally, he reached out and picked up the bowl.
Su Yan turned her gaze back and continued eating.
But then, she heard a loud crash...
The bowl, along with the spoon, both fell to the floor.
Su Yan didn’t see it, assuming it was just knocked over.
However, Qin Qingyue’s smile stiffened briefly.
Because she clearly saw Mr. Su Jiuci pick up the bowl, and then, let go.
As the shattering sound rang out, she also caught his glance towards her.
Looking at the broken bowl on the floor, she said,
"Serve another bowl."
Qin Qingyue responded,
"Yes."
Just as she was about to move, Jun Yu spoke,
"Don’t like vermicelli soup."
Su Yan looked at him, then pointed at another dish,
"Eat this?"
"Don’t want to"
"This one?"
"Won’t eat"
Su Yan
"······"
Suddenly, the scene quieted down.
Su Yan looked at him, asking,
"What do you want to eat?"
"Don’t know"
Xiao Hua listened to the host and Main God’s exchange.
Clicked her tongue.
This Young Master Jun Yu really was extraordinary.
Every minute stepping on the thin line of their host’s patience.
This wasn’t just being difficult to serve.
It was outright defiant.
And what surprised Xiao Hua even more, her host didn’t get angry!
She still patiently said to Qin Qingyue,
"Prepare so more."
Qin Qingyue just acknowledged it.
Su Yan then emphasized particularly,
"Have the cook do it."
Qin Qingyue’s expression stiffened, then nodded, and went outside.
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