"Why do I need you to finish it for me?" If she didn't want to drink it, she could secretly pour it away. Although that would be a little ungrateful toward Grandma Chu's kindness, she could still manage two bowls a day. Four or five bowls was truly beyond her, so this was all she could do.
Although Chu Jingchen was somewhat discouraged, he didn't give up. "Do you really still not understand what I mean?"
"I don't." Su Qiao understood perfectly well but pretended not to. She simply didn't want to settle down with him so quickly.
Because she knew that the moment she nodded, this guy might drag her off to register their marriage the next day and have a wedding venue ready by the day after that.
After that, Grandma Chu would definitely stew soup for her even more enthusiastically, wholeheartedly hoping to nurse her back to health so she could give birth to a chubby grandson or granddaughter.
Chu Jingchen knew she was just playing dumb. Summoning his courage, he walked over and sat beside her. Then he turned her head toward him and kissed her without the slightest hesitation.
However, the instant his lips touched hers, the door was suddenly pushed open.
Standing at the doorway was, of all people, his grandmother.
Ah!
Grandma, my dear grandma, why did you have to show up at exactly this moment?
The moment Su Qiao saw Grandma Chu, she immediately shoved Chu Jingchen away. He had suddenly leaned over to kiss her.
"Ahem, I didn't see anything."
The old lady reacted quickly too, immediately pulling the door shut again.
As she closed it, she sighed dramatically. "Sigh, once people get old, their eyesight gets worse."
Inside the room, Su Qiao and Chu Jingchen silently looked at each other,