Hearing Hu Xiaobei’s concerned inquiry, Ling Xin’er shook her head gently, "No, I’m fine! Actually, I should be the one apologizing to you. Just now, it was because of my sister and me that you got involved."
Feeling Ling Xin’er’s apology, Hu Xiaobei waved her hand carelessly!
"What are you talking about! We’re friends! This isn’t considered getting dragged into anything at all!"
As she spoke, Hu Xiaobei saw Liu Yun bringing the soup over and quickly changed the topic, saying, "Alright, let’s not talk about this issue for now. The soup is here, let’s have some soup first!"
They heard Hu Xiaobei’s words and instinctively turned their heads, just in time to see a smiling Liu Yun walking over with a tray!
Soon, three steaming bowls of soup were carefully placed on the table by Liu Yun...
After setting them down, Liu Yun looked at Hu Xiaobei, his life-saving benefactor, and quickly spoke up, "Xiaobei, you must come and drink more often in the future!"
After glancing at Liu Yun, Hu Xiaobei smiled!
"Uncle Liu, don’t worry, as long as I’m free, I will definitely come often! But let me remind you, I can drink a lot, so you better not kick me out for drinking too much when the time comes."
"What are you talking about! Drink as much as you want, Uncle Liu will cover it."
Having said that, Liu Yun glanced at Ling Keke and chuckled, "Alright, this old man won’t interrupt you young folks anymore. You have a good chat."
After saying that, he didn’t hesitate to turn around and leave...
...
"It looks like I really need to explain things to Uncle Liu properly, otherwise, he might really misunderstand my relationship with Brother Xiaobei!"
After Liu Yun left, Ling Keke mumbled shyly!
Ling Keke knew that Liu Yun really had misunderstood her relationship with Hu Xiaobei...
Hearing Ling Keke’s quiet mutter, a smile crept up on Ling Xin’er’s lips.
Very soon, Ling Xin’er picked up a spoon and started drinking again...
Hu Xiaobei also took another few delightful sips...
"The taste is really good!"
Praising sincerely, Hu Xiaobei put down her soup spoon. Quickly, Hu Xiaobei grabbed the bun she had been ready to savor.
After picking it up, Hu Xiaobei closely examined it...
At that moment, Hu Xiaobei sniffed a faint, elegant fragrance that wafted from it.
"This scent is so peculiar!"
As Hu Xiaobei muttered to herself, she heard Ling Keke speak softly, "Brother Xiaobei, how is it? Did you smell a different kind of scent?"
"Yes!"
After looking at Ling Keke, Hu Xiaobei nodded with a smile!
Hearing Hu Xiaobei’s response, Ling Xin’er curiously picked up a bun.
Soon, she too smelled the invigorating fragrance.
After trying to identify it for a while without success, she looked at Ling Keke with curiosity, "Little sister, what’s this scent? It seems familiar, but I just can’t place it!"
Upon hearing Ling Xin’er’s question, Ling Keke didn’t respond, but instead asked mysteriously, "It wouldn’t be fun to just tell you. Why don’t you guess? Do you think you can?"
After looking at Ling Keke, Ling Xin’er sniffed again and quickly shook her head softly, "I can’t guess!"
Having said that, Ling Xin’er turned to Hu Xiaobei, thinking that perhaps Hu Xiaobei might be able to guess!


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