Xia Qingqian slightly opened her mouth, biting down on the porridge, and stared blankly at Beitang Yao. This kind of Beitang Yao, she really couldn't believe, would do such things.
Beitang Yao seriously fed Xia Qingqian, seeing her look as if she had something to say but stopped herself. After a moment, he asked, "Do you have something you want to say?"
"Young Master Yao, can I go down to see Miss Huan?" Xia Qingqian asked Beitang Yao quietly.
"You finish the porridge obediently first, and I'll have Sister Huan bring her up. Is that okay?" Beitang Yao blew on the porridge to cool it before bringing it to her lips for her to eat.
Sister Huan, standing by, felt both joyful and puzzled watching this scene. Such a Young Master, she had never seen before. Before Young Master brought Xia Qingqian back, he would never say a word.
