Bo Yan got up and served the desserts and soup he had bought. The desserts didn't need warming, and the soup was still warm in the thermos. He turned around and asked, "Do you want to eat? It's warm soup and your favorite desserts."
Xia Siyu was currently on her period and the weather was cold; she indeed felt like eating something sweet and warm. Upon hearing his words, her salivary amylase began to secrete uncontrollably.
But she had her pride and firmly refused, "I don't want it."
Calling her a dog, and then offering her dog food? No way she was eating that.
Bo Yan ladled out the soup, and the rich aroma instantly filled the room. As he opened the dessert box, which contained only sugar-free, low-fat options that looked good without being fattening, he arranged everything nicely and said, "I bought portions for two, want to eat together?"
