Huangfu Jingchen was flustered and hurriedly said, "I can!"
Xia Wenjin stuffed the porridge bowl into his hand, which had a spoon inside. It had been left for a while and was now perfectly warm to eat.
The young man's way of eating porridge was quite attractive!
However, Xia Wenjin merely appreciated it with admiration, no longer making the mistake of falling head over heels.
This young man had an unclear identity, and she had her own matters to attend to. Seeing him being pursued and choosing to help him was just fulfilling the bond of traveling Jianghu together before.
The more they interacted, the more she noticed the secrets he carried. Xia Wenjin was not inclined to explore these secrets now; she only wanted to quickly persuade her father and Uncle from Haotian Village to stay away from Huangfu Yuxuan, to avoid the fate of her past life.
