【668】White Lotus, who doesn't know it?

However...

Zhao Xi'er gave Mu Chaoyang a glance.

Mu Chaoyang was right here, so Wen Xiangyang should not dare.

"What's wrong? Little sister, why aren't you drinking? Are you rejecting your sister's culinary skills? But you really liked the porridge I made for you, didn't you? If you're interested, I can teach you how to make this fish soup other day."

Zhao Xi'er was indeed terrified by Wen Xiangyang's smiling face and such enthusiasm.

Has this woman gone mad?

What exactly is she trying to do?

Mu Chaoyang did not notice anything strange between them, and she felt a surge of affection for the gentle and benevolent Wen Xiangyang.

Perhaps she had been too judgmental.

"Come on, have it while it's hot, dear sister. I've added quite a few goodies to it." Wen Xiangyang held up the soup spoon to Zhao Xi'er's mouth again, hinting a smile at the corner of her mouth.