Even a pet dog, when chained, might not be able to eat its food with a clear conscience, right?
Let alone her... a person.
Not hungry?
Hearing this, Nan Yuling frowned deeply.
"Madam, please start with some soup to warm up your body. The chef has specially added some ginger to the soup, drinking it can dispel the cold inside you!" the servant said as he served her a bowl of soup, handing it to her, and persuaded her.
Falling into the water on a snowy day is no joke.
"I don't want to drink," Su Xingyue shook her head, showing no intention of taking the soup bowl.
"Give it to me!" In that moment, Nan Yuling, who had been keeping a cold face, suddenly reached out his hand to the servant.
"Yes!" The servant realized, and immediately handed the soup bowl to him.
Nan Yuling took the soup bowl, picked up the spoon, scooped up a spoonful of hot soup, and personally brought it to her lips.
Su Xingyue looked at him but clenched her mouth tightly shut, refusing to open it!