Seeing this, Li Ji took a sip himself before scooping another spoonful of soup and bringing it to Hua Manman's lips.
"You should have some, too. The food will get cold."
It was already autumn, and the nights were getting chilly, so the food cooled down quickly.
Hua Manman had already refused Prince Zhao's kind gesture once; she couldn't very well refuse a second time.
She could only open her mouth and drink the cabbage and tofu soup Prince Zhao fed her.
Li Ji asked her how it tasted.
'Didn't you just have some? Don't you know perfectly well what it tastes like?' Hua Manman thought.
A bashful look appeared on her face. "The soup Your Highness personally fed me is, of course, exceptionally delicious."
Li Ji scooped up another spoonful of soup and lowered his head to take a sip.
He drank slowly, deliberately letting his lips linger on the spoon, giving it a slow lick.
After swallowing the mouthful of soup, he put the spoon down and smiled meaningfully.
