The servant didn't know if Fu Yang's complaints about the food being disgusting were true or not. Anyway, every time he came up to collect the meal trays, the plates were empty.
At this time next door, Fu Siyu was arranging the food on the table. However, halfway through, he suddenly turned around and met Shu Wan's somewhat blank gaze.
Fu Siyu's eyebrows lifted slightly in surprise, as it was rare to see such an expression on Shu Wan's face. "What's wrong?"
"Nothing."
Shu Wan shook her head, shifting her gaze away.
Shu Wan was just a little unsure about how to interact with Fu Siyu now, after all, everything was just her speculation. What if she had misunderstood him? That would be really embarrassing.
Fu Siyu didn't ask any further. He handed Shu Wan a bowl of hot soup, "Drink this first."
After Shu Wan had some soup and took a few bites of rice, Fu Siyu had already picked out the bones from the fish and put it into her bowl.
