"It's getting cold recently. How about going home to make some soup?"
"Sure, I'd like some pigeon soup."
"Of course, do you want some shrimp too?"
"Yes! Aze is amazing, yesterday's braised fish was especially delicious."
Yue Qingqing was particularly good at flattering when it came to food. Jiang Jingze held the girl's hand, his heart filled with an abundant joy.
"Shall we make it again today?"
"Next time! We'll make something else today."
"Alright, otherwise after a while..."
The two were enthusiastically discussing dinner when Yue Qingqing suddenly fell silent.
She glanced to the side.
Lin Hao came rushing over, "Miss Yue, please wait a moment."
Yue Qingqing tilted her head to look at him, "I've seen you before. Last time, you were following Yu Mengyu, but... do we know each other?"
As someone trained in spiritual matters, Yue Qingqing always felt a discomforting vibe from him.
As if—
He wanted to take something she cherished very much.
