How Do You Want To Help Me?

Bai Di, who was washing the dishes, paused.

His expression turned very strange. "Was that medicine? I thought it was chicken soup, so…"

"Huh?"

"I drank that bowl of soup."

Huanhuan: "…"

Bai Di: "…"

Sang Ye: "…"

After a moment of silence, Huanhuan asked, "When you were drinking the soup, didn't you think it tasted a little strange?"

Bai Di said steadily, "It was indeed a little strange, so I even asked the children later. They all said that the chicken soup you made tasted strange, so I didn't think too much about it. I thought that's what it was supposed to taste like."

Huanhuan was very unhappy. "Big Goody and the rest actually said that the chicken soup I made tastes strange? They clearly praised it just now!"

Sang Ye thought for a moment and reminded her, "Your focus is off."

Huanhuan coughed lightly and said, "Do you feel uncomfortable after drinking the soup?"