Ying Zheng just sat aside and looked at her silently.
Occasionally I would see her taking two more bites of a dish with her chopsticks.
Just move the dish in front of Qi Pan.
It will be more convenient for her to clamp it.
Qi Pan said while eating.
"Brother, you don't have to do this, I can get it."
She was still a little uncomfortable with Ying Zheng's behavior.
Although when I was having dinner with Ying Zheng before.
He would also pick up some food for himself.
Put the dishes she likes in front of her.
But my mood back then was completely different from how it is now.
"good."
Ying Zheng responded.
Sit aside quietly.
Watching Qipan eat.
Qi Pan felt a little uncomfortable.
But he didn't say anything more and ate in silence.
After eating.
Ying Zheng put all the dishes on the table into the food box.
He took out a bowl of sweet soup from another food box and placed it in front of Qi Pan.
"Master, try it. This is the latest product developed by the kitchen."
"good."
Qi Pan didn't refuse.
Take the sweet soup.
Looking at Qi Pan, he held the sweet soup and ate it mouthful by mouthful.
Ying Zheng felt a strange sense of satisfaction in his heart.
It seemed that he was satisfied just by looking at her like this.
When Qi Pan lowered his head to eat the sweet soup, a little red mark appeared on the back of his neck.
Ying Zheng knew that it was the mark left when he knocked Qi Pan unconscious.
Looking at the unusually conspicuous red mark on Qipan’s fair neck.
Ying Zheng asked softly.
"Master, does your neck still hurt?"
Qi Pan paused, then shook his head.
"Much better. It doesn't hurt much anymore."
Hearing this, Ying Zheng felt heartbroken.
Inevitably, I felt guilty towards Qi Pan.
"I'm sorry, Imperial Master..."
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