Facing such a Xia Qingtian, Bo Jingyan's lips curled up, revealing a slight smile of delight.
"Are you worried about me?" he asked in a good mood.
Xia Qingtian was stunned for a moment. By the time she regained her senses, she found herself speechless. Even at such a time, he still had the mood to joke around.
"No!" She denied impatiently, "I'm just worried that if something happens to you, it will affect our next move. After all, I still don't know where you are taking me, where I might find clues to my father's whereabouts. I need you to take me there."
Bo Jingyan shook his head somewhat helplessly.
Well, she's become smart now, not so easy to trick anymore.
He looped the conversation back around, saying, "Don't worry, I can't distinguish flavors. For me, it doesn't matter whether food is hot or cold."
Having said this, he prepared to push away Xia Qingtian's hand and continue eating.