Absolute Tongue

Suddenly, He Haotian had decided to test his suspicion. He needed to know how sensitive Lu Xinyi's tongue was.

"Meina, do you think you can serve us some pumpkin soup you made earlier?" He told Gu Meina. She smiled back on him, knowing well what he was planning to do.

"Of course," she replied before facing their visitors. "Madam Shen, Miss Mo, can you give my pumpkin soup a taste? This is my first time trying to cook it for Anyang, but I'm not sure if I did well."

He Haotian had given the soup a taste earlier. By using the same soup, he wanted to know if Lu Xinyi also had the same 'Absolute Tongue' that Lu Sibai had.

"Sure. If we could help, why not?" Mo Lihui nodded slightly. Having a good pumpkin soup in such cold weather was already gratifying.

Once Gu Meina came back, she served three bowls of hot pumpkin soup at the table. They let Lu Xinyi and Mo Lihui had a taste of it and waited for their opinions.