Qian looked at him and said:
"Do you really like eating this kind of food?"
Qian had a serious expression as if she planned to remember this detail.
Only at this moment did Louis see a glimpse of her former self as an aide.
Louis clasped his index finger and thumb together:
"Just a little bit."
Qian nodded.
Though she didn't understand the joke about a universe at one's fingertips, she still grasped Louis's meaning.
She felt her ears growing slightly warm.
Was it really okay to snatch someone else's food like this?
But since it was already in her mouth, she couldn't exactly spit it out for him to see, could she?
Secretly, Qian made a mental note of this incident.
"The dumplings are quite tasty; I need to return to protect your Beatrice."
Qian laughed softly.
Louis looked at her and suddenly said:
"On Master Rogen's funeral day, it was you, wasn't it?"
Qian glanced at him and said:
"I've been out of touch with him for a long time."
