She sucked her finger and then reached for the steaming beggar's chicken.
At that moment, a shadow fell beside him.
A faint, cool fragrance wafted over, and a large, well-defined hand took the wine jug in front of her, along with the beggar's chicken she hadn't had a chance to eat yet.
She turned her head in a hurry and almost bumped into Mo Yunhan's arms.
"Bring it back to me."
She reached out to grab it, but her arms weren't as long as the man's. She glared at him angrily, her face flushed red from the spiciness almost touching his shoulder.
Mo Yunhan raised an eyebrow slightly.
"What if I don't?"
As the alcohol took effect, Jiang Qingwan rolled her eyes adorably.
The little hand was raised, and golden threads condensed, heading towards the beggar's chicken.
Those around couldn't see the silk threads, but they saw that the beggar's chicken on the plate seemed to have come back to life, propping up its already cooked bones and wings, and flying over to Jiang Qingwan with a thud, even stretching out its wings to bring it to her mouth.
Jiang Qingwan proudly raised her little face.
"Try stealing one again?"
Yu Ying stared in disbelief, raising her hand to rub her eyes vigorously.
Song Yushu was also very surprised.
Jiang Qingwan had previously said she would exorcise evil spirits from her, and although her health did improve, it was, after all, something mysterious and unseen.
Now that she truly felt Jiang Qingwan's abilities, she didn't know whether to be happy or worried.
Looking at Mo Yunhan's expression, she already knew the answer.
It seems he's determined to investigate what happened back then, no matter what.
If Jiang Qingwan can truly help him, she must make sure to keep this person with her.
“Miss Jiang, there are rumors flying around outside the mansion, which are damaging your reputation. Why don’t we become sworn sisters?”
"Pfft! Cough cough cough..."
Jiang Qingwan had chicken stuck in her throat, coughing as she looked at Song Yushu in horror.
She...has gone mad?
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