Chapter 690: Hangover Soup
Qiao Xi used all her courage to raise the tray. She then said in a trembling voice, "If Mrs. Ji doesn’t have time to drink it, please have this, Mr. Ji." She could almost smell the wine on Ji Yan’s body. Her face blushed red in split seconds. Then, she instantly turned pale. Even though she was nervous and scared, Qiao Xi held the tray firmly.
Ji Yan glanced at Qiao Xi coldly and raised his eyebrow. He asked, "For me?"
"I cooked a lot of them." Qiao Xi lowered her head even more, not daring to look at Ji Yan. "I’ll give it to Mrs. Ji later." She was almost breathless. Feeling uneasy, she held the hangover soup in the tray. She did not run away. It seemed that she had improved.
Ji Yan didn’t say anything. Qiao Xi held her breath and stared at the tips of Ji Yan’s expensive handmade leather shoes. She didn’t even dare to blink. She wondered why she was so nervous. She was afraid of being rejected, but she was also afraid that he would accept it. Would he mind about the taste of the soup? Was it bad? She was having a hard time. Qiao Xi felt that Ji Yan had been silent for a century.
In fact, Ji Yan was only silent for a moment. Then, he picked up the soup and drank it all. "Many thanks."
Qiao Xi felt as if fireworks exploded in her mind. Did Ji Yan just thank her? Even her useless father and Wang Wentao had never expressed their gratitude to her, not even once. Ji Yan was as noble as a God. Did he just thank her? Qiao Xi trembled even more. Her eyes went teary, but they were shockingly bright.