Xia Houshang's heart dropped. She was about to explain when Yin Lei interrupted her, "Enough."
Yin Lei frowned and glanced at both Qiao Qing and Xia Houshang. He had a good idea of what happened.
He added, "Let's get over what just happened and eat our meal."
Xia Houshang nodded and as if picking up treasure, moved a bowl of Crucian Soup in front of Jun Yexuan.
"Yexuan, I made this myself. I wonder if your taste changed over the last decade, but this used to be your favorite dish."
Qiao Qing's eyes flickered. His taste didn't change. Every time he ate this dish, his appetite would improve.
Jun Yexuan observed Qiao Qing's expression closely and saw the darkened look in her face.
"Ms. Xia, my surname is Jun, first name Yexuan. If you are unaware, I will have to repeat it to you. Please do not only call me by my first name. Plus, even if I do like the dish, I wouldn't eat what you have cooked. Please behave yourself."
