Bab 62: Chapter 62 Your taste is really strong!

Qin Youxuan walked rigidly to the cold dining table, surveying the hollow house - a pang of something unspoken wavering in her heart.

The celebration she messed up yesterday was happening again today.

Jin Chenye, a bastard child begetting more favor than the Crown Prince, you must be very proud, aren't you?

Perhaps she didn't take her mobile phone intentionally, thus fitting well with the dinner plans of the family of three, no longer having to worry about someone disrupting their meal, right?

"Miss, your noodles are ready." The butler hurriedly came out of the kitchen with a bowl of noodles. Despite his hurry, he added considerable condiments – much preferable to plain noodle soup.

"Thank you." Qin Youxuan took the noodles from the butler's hand, sniffed at it, "Smells great..."

"I'm glad you like them, Miss. I'll get back to work now." The butler waved and hastily withdrew.