Shen Yaowei's fair face was dyed with a touching blush. She was so shy that she didn't dare to look into Huo Junhan's eyes. She leaned her head into his arms. "I like it…"
A smile appeared in Huo Junhan's eyes. After drinking the rest of the medicine in one gulp, he carried Shen Yaowei back to her room.
After being stuffed under the blanket, Shen Yaowei's small hand reached out from the blanket indignantly and grabbed Huo Junhan's hand. "Junhan, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to make the food like that. I even caused you and me to have a stomachache…"
In the end, Shen Yaowei wished she could find a hole to hide in.
Huo Junhan didn't mind at all. His gaze gently landed on Shen Yaowei's guilty face. "Why are you suddenly free to cook today?"
Only then did Shen Yaowei look at him and say softly, "After I returned from the Imperial Preceptor's residence, I kept feeling that you were a little unhappy, so I wanted to make you happy."
