Chapter 270: Less than Impressive Culinary Skills 3_1

"Hmm??" Chen Yiran's elegant eyebrows rose slightly, her voice filled with barely suppressed laughter as she asked Tianxin, "How should I feed you??"

"It's... It's just..." Tianxin felt her heart rate increase significantly, her moist eyes looking around shyly, avoiding meeting Chen Yiran's gaze, "It's just..."

Just as she was about to speak, her eyes suddenly caught sight of the medicine bowl and dropper on the bedside table, causing her words to abruptly stop.

"What is this...??" She picked up the dropper from the empty bowl on the bedside table with puzzled eyes, looking up at Chen Yiran with a questioning look.

Chen Yiran watched her, suppressing his smile as he said, "This is a tool for feeding medicine. Didn't you guess it already??"