Lu Jingchen looked down at her, his eyes still carrying that indifferent look, and his tone, as always, was calm, "This isn't the flavor you like, eating it would just be a waste."
Zuo Yuqing, "..." Why so sure?
However, she didn't say anything further because when she looked up at the man in front of her, she noticed his expression was somewhat unpleasant, as if he was suppressing his anger.
Zuo Yuqing thought, maybe he's just in a bad mood.
No wonder the atmosphere between Song Qiao and Lu Jingchen seemed a bit off just now, since yesterday it felt like they were about to have an argument...
Zuo Yuqing glanced at Lu Jingchen in front of her thoughtfully, and didn't refuse to help him again. She reached out, took it, and said with a faint smile, "Don't worry, I'll make sure she eats it."
