"Uh... you made breakfast for me?"
Qin Yu stared unblinkingly at Liu Xiaoxiao, feeling a touch moved in his heart. After so many years, this was the first time a woman had made breakfast for him.
"Mhm, I got up at six o'clock, kneaded the glutinous rice flour, boiled water, and worked for a whole hour. I just don't know how it tastes! Come on, open up, let me feed you!"
"Huh..."
Liu Xiaoxiao stirred the spoon, scooped up a tangyuan, and even blew on it at the edge of her moist, small mouth.
"I... I can eat by myself, thank you!"
Qin Yu hurriedly took the bowl from Liu Xiaoxiao and began to eat heartily.
It was soft and chewy, indeed handmade, not those quick-frozen tangyuans from the supermarket.
She... being so nice to me, what exactly does she want?
As Qin Yu ate the tangyuan, he cast a skeptical glance at Liu Xiaoxiao.
"Hee hee, was it hard last night?"
Liu Xiaoxiao asked with a smiling face, her peach-blossom eyes twinkling mesmerizingly.
"Pff... cough cough!"