Chapter 106: Tea Aroma

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Feeling the warmth of a hand on her wrist.

The slight annoyance in Ning Rongrong's heart crumbled before it could erupt, all thanks to Ye Qiu's actions.

Ye Qiu unleashed the Blue Silver Emperor's soul skill, seemingly more effective than Xiao Lan's.

In just an instant, a rosy glow appeared on Ning Rongrong's face, becoming more vibrant.

Turning her head away, not sure how to react, Ning Rongrong lightly bit her chopsticks.

"Th-thank you~"

"No problem. Thanks for taking care of Xiao Lan. You should rest a bit after we finish eating!"

"Mm~"

As she nodded gently, Xiao Lan on the side couldn't stand it anymore!

Why should she dirty herself by wiping her hands on herself? To please her!?

Glancing at Ning Rongrong, who had a fair color on her face, Ye Qiu smirked.

"Hehe~ Brother! Rongrong's face is so red!"

As if discovering something extraordinary, Xiao Lan poked Ning Rongrong's delicate face with her finger and said to Ye Qiu.

"Xiao Lan! You, you're talking nonsense!"

With her words, Ning Rongrong raised her head in a charming manner, glaring at Xiao Lan with her autumn-like eyes!

That embarrassed look was clearly seen by Ye Qiu, the blush on her face seemingly wanting to escape and spread down, even staining her neck with a rosy hue.

"Ye-Ye Qiu."

She raised her eyes to look at Ye Qiu, then immediately lowered them again, bowing her head.

"Brother~ Rongrong sister seems happy~"

Ye Qiu frowned, picked up a pastry, and shoved it into Xiao Lan's mouth.

"Eat your food properly, why talk so much!"

Ning Rongrong's eyes glanced at Xiao Lan, a mix of anger and regret in her heart. If only she could say it out loud.

Ye Qiu noticed Ning Rongrong's gaze, awkwardly coughing twice.

One hand gripping her tender wrist, the other holding chopsticks, he added more dishes to her bowl.

"Brother~ Um!"

Seeing Xiao Lan about to speak again, Ye Qiu didn't even look at her, just stuffed another piece of pastry into her mouth.

"Good, eat your food. Why talk so much!"

Ning Rongrong glanced at Xiao Lan with the corner of her eye, a mix of anger and regret in her heart. If only she could express herself.

Giving Ye Qiu an annoyed look, who was like a block of wood, her eyes carried a hint of resentment.

"Cough! Enough!"

Ye Qiu also noticed Ning Rongrong's gaze, awkwardly coughing to break the tension.

One hand still holding her delicate wrist, the other holding a cup, he placed it near Xiao Lan's mouth.

"Gulu~ Gulu!"

"Ah! You're choking Xiao Lan!"

With a sad face, pouting, looking at her brother who seemed to forget her, she dared not speak again.

"Alright! Don't be angry, mwah!"

Rarely, to prevent her from causing trouble, Ye Qiu proactively kissed Xiao Lan's forehead.

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