That would be so awkward.
Wanqing held up the last mouthful of soup and asked awkwardly, "Want some?"
"Sure."
Xu Yun smiled. "It's the most concentrated part, so it must be the best. All the nutrients from the whole pot are in this single sip."
His humor brought a small smile to Wanqing's lips.
Afterward, Xu Yun practiced a set of the Eight Pieces of Brocade at home.
He didn't know if the soup could actually restore his energy, but he knew the Eight Pieces of Brocade definitely would.
However, since it was almost noon, practicing it seemed to make his internal 'fire' burn a little too strong.
After Xu Yun finished, his nose started bleeding.
Wanqing, dressed in a sexy nightgown, was on the sofa reading her lines. When she turned and saw him, she jumped in surprise.
She grabbed a tissue and hurried over. "Why are you bleeding?" she asked with concern, helping him wipe it away.
"I'm fine."
Xu Yun sighed. "I think your soup was a little *too* nourishing. I'm overheating."
