Smelling the aroma, Jiang Yuan inhaled deeply and exclaimed, "It smells so good!"
Lin Wan laughed and said, "This is specially made from free-range chicken we chose from the market, it's the best for nourishment. Remember to drink more."
"Give me some too, I'm hungry!" Xu Jinyan, sitting nearby and stretching his neck, looked towards the shiny chicken soup in the thermal container.
Lin Wan glanced at him with annoyance, "This is for Yuanyuan, not for you."
"There's so much though. She can't finish it all by herself, right?" Xu Jinyan turned to Jiang Yuan.
But Jiang Yuan was uncooperative, "Who says? I think I can!" Taking the soup Lin Wan handed her, she took a sip and said, "It's really fresh and sweet!"
Xu Jinyan frowned, "Jiang Xiaoyuan, have you no conscience? I've even shared my parents with you, and you can't spare a sip of chicken soup for me? After all I've done for you, what a misplacement of devotion!"
Jiang Yuan replied, "What's conscience? Can you eat it?"
