"Huh!" Bai Yaoyao regained her senses and almost knocked the spoon out of his hands. She immediately cleared her thoughts and opened her mouth obediently.
After swallowing the first mouth of chicken soup, she thought that it was especially delicious. She felt that she had never drunk such a delicious chicken soup in her whole life.
Duan Yanhao had been observing Bai Yaoyao's expression. Seeing that she was furrowing her beautiful brows slightly, he asked, "It doesn't taste good?"
Bai Yaoyao flashed an enchanting smile as she said, "It's delicious. It's the most delicious chicken soup I've ever had. I will finish it all in a bit." As she said that, her eyes twinkled with delight.
Perhaps because it was the chicken soup he made or perhaps because he was the one feeding her, she just felt that it tasted especially good.
