"What are you holding?"
In the living room, Xia Qingrou looked at the pot in Shen Mochen's hands and asked.
"Oh, rock sugar and white fungus porridge. Do you want some too?"
"For...Xuexue?"
"Her appetite wasn't very good today."
"What a good man..."
Xia Qingrou frowned slightly, feeling a bit sour. When she wasn't feeling well before, he had also cooked porridge for her... Pfft, as if I cared.
Shen Mochen grinned, "Great, seems like my status has been elevated, huh? Before everyone called me a jerk. Don't you want a taste?"
"Can't you hear the sarcasm?" Xia Qingrou said coldly, "I'll pass on the porridge. Just take good care of Xuexue!"
Before she finished speaking, she felt like her words were full of resentment and she quickly covered her mouth and turned away.
I certainly don't want someone's leftovers... How annoying, what am I even doing!
Xia Qingrou cursed herself inwardly.
"Hey, what's this?" Cai Yuncui also noticed the half-pot of white fungus porridge.
