After a while, Huang Xing'er appeared in front of Huo Junhan and Shen Liu'an.
Shen Liu'an could tell how Huang Xing'er felt about Huo Junhan with just one look.
Huang Xing'er didn't hide her thoughts at all. She stared at Huo Junhan with a burning gaze and bowed to him. "Greetings, Your Highness."
Huo Junhan glanced at Huang Xing'er indifferently, his handsome face still cold. "What's the matter?"
Huang Xing'er presented the exquisite wooden basket in her hand. She didn't seem to be afraid of Huo Junhan's cold temperament at all. She still looked at him with burning eyes. "Your Highness, this is the chicken soup that Xing'er personally made. Your Highness has worked hard for our Oriole Village recently. You're my hero."
Towards the end, Huang Xing'er's tone was filled with passionate admiration and love.
Shen Liu'an narrowed his eyes slightly and took a closer look at Huang Xing'er.
