Meeting Yan Danxin's gaze, Xiao Fan felt a little flustered.
What on earth is this woman trying to do?
Although I am indeed a dashing and charming young man, you can't look at me so recklessly. Don't forget your identity! As Gu Bufan's woman, looking at me like this will cause big trouble!
Xiao Fan also frowned. He looked at what was happening in Yan Danxin's heart and revealed a look of disgust. "Only someone like Princess Danxin would like to come here for no reason, and not be afraid of what dirt those refugees have on them!"
As Xiao Fan spoke, he covered his nose, looking as if he was trying to avoid it.
Yan Danxin heard Xiao Fan's thoughts clearly.
This Xiao Fan kept saying that she was Gu Bufan's woman!
What the hell is that? Is it worthy of her?
Yan Danxin looked at Xiao Fan and couldn't understand what Xiao Fan was afraid of.
It was obvious that he had nothing to do with Gu Bufan, so why did Xiao Fan seem so sure that they must be related?
Yan Danxin thought about these things in her heart, and the more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She didn't want to let Xiao Fan's behavior go.
Yan Danxin's face turned cold, "Xiao Fan, what on earth are you here for?"
Xiao Fan was stunned and subconsciously looked around.
At this time, the refugees were almost dead everywhere, and there were refugees who were almost starving to death.
In order to survive, some refugees even resorted to cannibalism.
Under the current circumstances, if Xiao Chengshan doesn’t say anything, he will definitely be doomed in the end!
Xiao Fan felt even more guilty when he thought about this.
Those damn guys actually created so many refugees!
Now that he has seen it all, how can he really just sit back and do nothing?
But if he wanted to help, he was worried that he would stand out too much and change Yan Danxin's attitude towards him.
Xiao Fan thought to himself, but sneered, "I just came to see how far this soup kitchen has progressed. If it's almost over, I can let these people go back as soon as possible."
At this moment, Xiao Fan had restrained his cold and arrogant attitude towards the group of servants. He looked at the porridge that was as white as water with a dandy look, scooped up a spoonful with a spoon, and let the white water continue to fall.
"Tsk, why do I feel like this porridge is still a little thick?"
Xiao Fan said, looking at the servant beside him, "Did you hear me? This porridge is too thick! Make it thinner! These refugees have been hungry for a long time. What if they get sick after eating so much?"
The driver couldn't help but widen his eyes when he heard Xiao Fan's words. What is the young master doing? Why does he change his attitude every now and then?
The young master just scolded them for the porridge being too watery!
The young master is like this, what should I do?
Seeing that the servants didn't respond for a long time, Xiao Fan kicked one of them on the buttocks and said, "Did you hear me when I said that?"
"I heard it!" the servant spoke quickly.
Yan Danxin looked at the scene, her expression becoming increasingly serious.
She had just heard Xiao Fan's thoughts clearly.
But Yan Danxin really couldn't figure out why the other party did this.
But now, she could at least be sure of one thing.
Taking a deep breath, Yan Danxin sneered, "I didn't expect that Young Master Xiao actually had such thoughts in his mind. In my opinion, Young Master Xiao might as well let the Xiao family close down this porridge shop. By then, my Tenth Prince's Palace will also feel that the porridge is too thick and will remove it all and not open it anymore!"
The maidservant following Yan Danxin broke out in a cold sweat when she heard what her mistress said. She quickly stepped forward and lowered her voice, "Miss, we must not retreat. These refugees are gathered here. If we retreat, it will definitely cause a big disaster! Then..."
Before the maid could finish her words, Yan Danxin's face turned cold, and the maid dared not say anything.
She didn't know what was going on with her young lady.
Xiao Fan also looked at Yan Danxin in disbelief, wondering if he had heard it wrong.
Is this Yan Danxin really the person I know?
According to the original book, shouldn't Yan Danxin be kindhearted by nature, always caring about these refugees, worrying about their food every day? Even to the point of being unable to sleep day and night because of it? How did she become like this now?
Xiao Fan thought about it and couldn't help but ask, "Princess Danxin, are you sure you understand what you are saying?"
Yan Danxin raised an eyebrow and took out a handkerchief to cover her mouth and nose in disgust. "What do you mean, Master Xiao? Of course I know what I'm talking about. There are so many refugees here, so dirty, who knows what they have on them? Master Xiao is right, I think all these soup kitchens should be closed down!"
Xiao Fan was completely stunned.
What's wrong with Yan Danxin? Why does she seem to know what's going on in my mind?
"Princess Danxin, listen carefully! I'm going to close all these soup kitchens. Those refugees will starve to death! Do you know that there are so many refugees in the entire capital, at least 100,000. They will all starve to death!"
Xiao Fan raised his voice, wondering if Yan Danxin hadn't heard him clearly.
Yan Danxin listened to his words without even changing her expression. "Of course I know what Master Xiao said. But they are just a group of refugees. What does that have to do with us?"
Xiao Fan was completely stunned.
He widened his eyes and looked at Yan Danxin in disbelief. "Look at those little kids who are only four or five years old. They will starve to death. Their parents may even sell them off somewhere just to survive. Then they'll have no choice but to face those greasy old men!"
Xiao Fan once again emphasized the scenario that would occur if the soup kitchen was closed, but in response to his repeated mentions, Yan Danxin just chuckled and looked at him with no expression on her face.
She heard all of Xiao Fan's true thoughts! Although she still didn't understand why Xiao Fan did this, she just wanted to see what else Xiao Fan could do in the face of her!
Xiao Fan spoke for a long time. He swore that he had tried his best to tell him everything that would happen next, even words like divine punishment, and he kept talking until his mouth was dry.
He let out a long breath and looked at Yan Danxin with hope.
"So, are you still determined to close the soup kitchen?"
Xiao Fan asked carefully.
Yan Danxin nodded naturally, "Of course! If we don't, and we spend so much money like water every day to give to these refugees, what will we eat in the future?"
"They're just a bunch of refugees. What does that have to do with us? We should just be enjoying ourselves!"
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