Seeing this little action, Su Qianji smiled helplessly.
"Are you used to drinking goat's milk?" he asked in a low voice.
"I'm used to it."
Su Qianji raised his hand, took the unused bowl and spoon, and then served her a bowl.
The movements were very precise, not a drop of goat milk was spilled, and the circle of stains on the bowl was also very neat.
When the bowl landed in front of Jiang Yao, the man whispered, "I didn't call you over this morning because I saw you weren't awake."
I don’t believe you!
It was clearly directed at her, just like last night.
Jiang Yao was angry and deliberately picked up the spoon, dropped a few drops of milk on the table, and then stirred it in the bowl.
Su Qianji looked at her, his brows gradually twisted together.
She did it on purpose. Not only that, she stood up and took a piece of cake, and the crumbs fell all over the table, right between her and Su Qianji.
Then he took a bite and spoke to Zhao Ce across from him: "Prince, how long will we stay in the Anan tribe?"
The frown between Su Qianji's eyebrows became deeper and deeper.
Looking at the debris, his hand fell unnaturally on the armrest of the wheelchair, making a creaking sound.
Lang Qi was shocked and quickly reminded him in a low voice.
"Master, this is the Anan tribe. You don't have any extra wheelchairs to bring."
But he was also puzzled. Wasn't Su Qianji unable to hear Jiang Yao's inner voice? Why was he still secretly angry?
Su Qianji took a deep breath and suppressed the restlessness and anger in his heart. His profile was straightened into a line, and his drooping eyes made it impossible to see his emotions.
Jiang Yao thought several times that the man next to him would explode, and even planned to confront him head-on.
After being a coward for so long, she finally has to sing a song of comeback. Otherwise, if she keeps being bullied like this, after Su Qianji leaves, she won't be able to stand up straight even if she does.
So she decided that from now on, she would turn over, resist, stand up, and never let Su Qianji, the pervert, bully her anymore.
"Jiang Yao."
The man shouted with unclear emotions.
Jiang Yao was still eating the cake and almost bit his tongue.
He said he wanted to turn over, but it was difficult to sit up.
"Master Su, I'm here."
Jiang Yao, you're such a coward! Shouldn't you stand up? Speak louder and ask him directly if he's okay. No, you shouldn't have responded to him.
"Raise your hand."
"Okay, Master Su."
There were two villains fighting in Jiang Yao's mind, and in the end, the cowardly villain won.
She had no way of confronting Su Qianji. She was afraid of this man, deep down, and didn't dare to resist at all.
But.
What is Suku Chisai doing?
He actually used his handkerchief to wipe the biscuit crumbs on the table?
Isn't he a mysophobe? Doesn't he have obsessive-compulsive disorder? Doesn't he hate it most when people talk while eating and leave food everywhere?
Jiang Yao felt that he was still asleep and must be dreaming.
Just as she was about to rub her eyes, the man grabbed her wrist again.
"Did you wash your hands before eating?"
There was no impatience in the man's narrow eyes. He seemed to be suppressing his discomfort, and his tone was still very gentle.
Jiang Yao nodded blankly.
She had gotten used to it and would clean herself up before going out, for fear that Su Qianji would be angry.
Su Qianji finally breathed a sigh of relief. At least he washed himself clean, otherwise it would be so dirty to just eat the bread.
Then his action made Jiang Yao jump up from the stool.
The man lowered his head, holding the girl's slender fingers in his hand, and carefully wiped the oil off her fingers with his other hand. He was very careful with each stroke, as if they were treasures.
Zhao Ce was dazzled by this scene, and his heart felt choked. He stood up and said, "I have something else to do. You guys eat first."
"Take care, Prince."
It was Lang Qi who responded to Zhao Ce. Su Qianji didn't pay any attention to Zhao Ce at all, and Jiang Yao was completely confused. His mind was crackling and dazzling like fireworks, so he didn't pay attention to what Zhao Ce said.
Finally, I wiped off all the annoying dirt on my fingers.
Suku Chiji put down his handkerchief, picked up the chopsticks and stuffed them into her hand, then pulled her to sit down.
“Eat with chopsticks.”
Jiang Yao's face turned completely red, his ears felt like they were dripping blood, and his heart was beating like a drum.
After being frightened like this, she no longer had any intention of doing anything bad, and the bowl of messy goat milk in front of her was replaced by Su Qianji.
When she drank goat milk, she didn't even shake the spoon and didn't dare to spill a drop.
Su Qianji's mysophobia is too scary, why is she still so stubborn? She will never provoke him easily again.
People often say that a gentle blow is worth it for someone like Su Qianji. He doesn't say anything on the surface, but wipes it cleanly in secret. This process is too tiring. She is afraid that he will suddenly get angry and slit her throat.
Jiang Yao was forced to eat his breakfast elegantly, taking a bite of biscuit and a sip of milk.
Looking at the girl who had calmed down, Su Qianji's brows gradually relaxed.
Sure enough, this method is the only way to deal with her.
She was most afraid of him when he said nothing.
The breakfast was finally over, and the atmosphere in the second half was very awkward.
Of course, only Jiang Yao himself felt embarrassed.
While pushing Su Qianji back to the room, Jiang Yao was still struggling in her heart. Should she stand up and resist or sit down and admit defeat?
"Jiang Yao?"
"ah?"
Su Qianji hesitated for a moment, then repeated what he had said last night: "My tone was not good last night, I apologize to you."
The wheelchair stopped instantly and Jiang Yao looked at him in disbelief.
"ah?"
Su Qianji glanced sideways, his tone full of helplessness: "I'm apologizing to you."
Jiang Yao: “.” It’s over, Su Qianji is abnormal again.
"Master Su, I am your maid. You don't need to apologize to me."
"You know I never treated you as a maid." Su Qianji said meaningfully.
Jiang Yao rolled her eyes, not believing it at all: "You've already restricted my freedom, and you still want me to be treated as a maid?"
After saying that, he felt that he had grown bolder and dared to challenge Su Qianji. His heart was trembling. What if he was killed?
"I didn't restrict your freedom." Su Qianji explained.
Jiang Yao couldn't help but blurt out, "You wouldn't let me go out after I got here yesterday, and then when you saw me entering the house with the prince today, your face turned black and you said no."
The more he talked, the more he complained. Jiang Yao, who realized it later, really felt that he was too bold.
"That's because." Su Qianji suddenly stopped. How to explain that he could not help but feel emotional when he saw her with Lan Ke or Zhao Ce?
"Forget it, I won't restrict you anymore."
Jiang Yao was delighted: "Master Su, are you telling the truth?"
"real."
"Then can I go out and play?"
"Where do you want to go?"
"When I came here, I saw sheep and horses over there, so I wanted to go and take a look."
Su Qianji breathed a sigh of relief. It is better to look at sheep and horses than to look at baskets and branches.
"You're allowed to go."
"Thank you, Master Su."
Jiang Yao was overjoyed. After thanking him, he turned around and ran out.
Su Qianji frowned, a hint of anger flashing in his eyes.
"Sheep and horses are more important than me?"
He ran away without even pushing him back into the house.
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