After a while, Zhuang Su noticed that Su Chengxuan was busy with something.
She couldn't help but walk over to take a look.
Afraid she might burn herself, Su Chengxuan quickly pulled her out of the kitchen, "Shushu, you go out first, I made you rock sugar pear soup."
Zhuang Su was brought to the dining table by him, waiting for his after-meal dessert.
Sitting down, she observed that Su Chengxuan was quite meticulous, even making pear soup for her.
Su Chengxuan carefully brought it out, and the soup was still very hot.
"This is my first time making this, I followed an online recipe, not sure if it tastes good?"
Su Chengxuan wasn't confident, but he thought about how Zhuang Su is a teacher and talks a lot during her classes.
"It must be delicious."
Zhuang Su was very certain, believing his thoughtfulness was the best in the world.
Zhuang Su lifted the lid, and a fragrant aroma of pear wafted out.
"Thank you, Su Chengxuan, I won't be polite then."
"Mm..."
