Shao He twitched the corners of his mouth slightly at his words, but still asked, "Prince, what kind of apology would you consider sincere?"
"Take the opportunity to cook this prince a bowl too. It has to be personally cooked by you to count as sincere," Pei Hanze said earnestly.
Shao He had not expected his request to be so simple and suddenly felt a bit petty.
"Alright."
Qing Shan outside the door had been staring at the young man sitting in the distance, always feeling that something was off about him.
Qingxia came over with a grin, "Sister, why have you been staring at that young man? Don't tell me you have some unusual thoughts about him?"
Qing Shan's icy gaze turned towards her, "Put away your playful nature. This place is full of dangers; don't run around everywhere, and certainly don't trust anyone lightly."
Qingxia stuck out her tongue, "Yes, I got it, Sister."
Having said this, she ran towards the young man with a bun and stretched out her hand to give it to him.
