Fortunately, the carriage was spacious enough that even with two people and a tiger inside, it didn't feel crowded.
While Feng Han was scolding Little White, Su Qiao quickly lowered her head and bit the Peach Blossom Cake right out of his hand.
Feng Han felt his hand suddenly lighten, and only then realized that the cake was gone.
He froze for a moment. Looking at Su Qiao, who was eating the cake with her chubby cheeks puffed out, he suddenly found himself in an excellent mood.
"Is it good?"
After tasting the delicious food, Su Qiao wasn't as awkward as before. "Not bad."
Feng Han smiled and pinched up another piece, offering it to her lips again. "I had someone make it with flowers from the peach grove in the backyard."
After a pause, he hinted meaningfully, "It's peach blossom season now. Perhaps after some time, that beautiful scenery won't be there anymore."
Unfortunately, his hinting was completely lost on her.
"Oh."
Su Qiao was focused entirely on eating. Where would she find the time to worry about such things?
People generally only appreciated scenery after they had full stomachs and no worries about food or clothing.
Su Qiao had never been particularly romantic to begin with, so there was even less need to mention her.
Perhaps talking about herbs or something might still manage to capture her attention.
"You don't like peach blossoms?" Feng Han asked, somewhat surprised when she remained completely unmoved.
Not to mention the little palace maids, even the little eunuchs and Xiao Wu and Xiao Liu loved visiting the peach grove in the backyard to admire it. How could she not like it?
"It's not a matter of liking or disliking them." Su Qiao naturally appreciated beautiful scenery too, but she simply didn't care