Ye Chen was just the opposite. He never looked at her, but he noticed that she didn't seem to react, so he didn't leave, nor did he not leave. This feeling was too strange.
After a stalemate for a while, Ye Chen slowly turned around. He was going to put out the charcoal fire in the stove. This was not a far-fetched reason.
"Come here." Qiongying's voice sounded like a ghost, without warning behind him.
Ye Chen stopped immediately, then slowly turned around, walked back to her side again, waiting for instructions.
"Sit down." Qiongying pointed to the chair next to him and signaled him to sit down.
Ye Chen finally had a slight reaction. Did he hear it wrong? His eyes finally touched her and looked at her in surprise. With just one glance, the strange feeling emerged involuntarily.
"I don't like to say it again." Qiongying looked at him in confusion, and she was quite satisfied.
"Yes, master." Ye Chen sat next to her in accordance with the situation. His sitting posture was like his people, with meticulous etiquette and elegance, which shows that his etiquette and cultivation are very good.
"Don't be restrained, drink it." Qiongying pushed the tea in front of him.
That was the cup of tea he poured just now.
Ye Chen hesitated for a moment, she was suspicious of him? So he didn't say anything, and then he picked up the teacup without hesitation and prepared to drink it.
"Slow down." Qiongying said, reaching out to take the tea from his hand and put it back on the table.
Ye Chen was stunned again and retracted his lost hand uneasyly. Her fingers were very cold, just like yesterday.
"Don't you know that the tea is hot? Wait until it's cold before drinking it." Qiongying smiled faintly. Now he was better at teasing than before, because there were too many defenses in his heart.
Ye Chen's expression remained unchanged, but a huge wave broke out in his heart. What she was going to do or what she was doubting. She seemed to be playing psychological warfare with him. Then he must be the one who lost, because she knew him and he almost treated her.
Know nothing.
Qiongying poured himself a cup of tea, waiting leisurely for the tea to cool down. He glanced at him by chance, and picked up a teaspoon and stirred the tea.
I don't know how long it took, Qiongying reached out to touch the cup, looked at the temperature, then looked at him and said, "It's almost done."
Ye Chen still calmly, obediently picked up the tea, slowly drank half a cup under her gaze, then put down the cup and looked at her, as if she was washing away her suspicion.
"What do you think of me?" Qiongying smiled, but she looked at him domineeringly.
"It's nothing." Ye Chen quickly turned his eyes away and moved his eyes to the view outside the hall.
"I didn't say you were not allowed to look at me," Qiongying said.
"Uh..." Ye Chen looked at her in confusion again, his calm mind could no longer calm down. He could not guess what she wanted.
"Is it delicious?" Qiongying asked.
Is the tea delicious? Ye Chen was confused and speechless for a moment, and was surprised. Maybe she didn't doubt him, but just wanted to ask him if the tea was delicious.
But why did she ask such a question? She hasn't tasted it yet. If he says it's delicious, what if she thinks it's not good after drinking it? If he says it's not good, the tea was made by him.
How could he bring it to him?
Finally, he decided to say whether it was delicious or not, but he actually forgot what the cup of tea tasted just now. He was very suspicious just now and didn't pay attention to the taste of the tea at all.
"It's hard to answer?" Qiongying pretended to be puzzled. He must have been wondering and wondering how to deal with her, and he might lie.