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He was looking at her, the emotions in his eyes a little blurred under the light.

She walked in front of him and placed the food in front of him. She said in a low voice,""Young master, this is the dish I made. Please try it ..."

Before she could finish, a cold voice interrupted her,"who told you to do it?"

Cheng Anyue was shocked, and her body trembled as she took a step back.

She lowered her head like a child who had made a mistake."I\'m sorry, I ..."

Suddenly, she felt her hand being pulled up.

She looked up and saw an Shiyu holding her hand, his eyes fixed on the blisters on the back of his hand.

She felt that her gaze was hotter than oil. She couldn\'t help but want to look away, but her hand was held tightly by someone.

"It doesn\'t hurt?" He suddenly asked.

That pair of dark and cold eyes fell on her, as deep as the sea, making it more and more difficult to understand him.

She pursed her lips and did not answer.

In fact, how could it not hurt? but compared to the pain, she was more afraid of him getting angry.

An Shijin\'s gaze shifted from her to the Butler."Bring the medicine over."

"No, I\'m fine ..." Cheng Anyue immediately replied.

An Shijin glanced at her, his brows furrowing slightly.

Cheng Anyue immediately shut her mouth and didn\'t dare to speak. She was most afraid of him looking at her like that.

Soon, the Butler came back with the ointment. Cheng Anyue immediately said,""I\'ll wipe it myself. "

She didn\'t dare to let the young master apply medicine for her.

An Shijin glanced at her, let go of her hand, and started eating.

It was as if he was saying,"you think I\'m going to wipe it for you?" Wishful thinking!

Cheng Anyue\'s face was burning. She walked to the sofa and applied the medicine, afraid that the smell would affect his appetite.

She applied the medicine very slowly. By the time she came back for dinner, an Shiyu was already halfway through his meal. He had also finished half of the stir-fried meat slices with mountain mushrooms in front of him.

She looked at him carefully and saw that he looked the same as before.

But now, she was not afraid at all.

This person looked cold on the surface, but he had eaten the food she had cooked.

So, she thought that he was a person who looked cold on the outside but was gentle on the inside. Otherwise, why would he pick her up from school today?

As an Shijin ate, he felt a gaze on him from time to time.

He looked up and met Cheng Anyue\'s gaze.

The little girl was shocked and immediately retracted her gaze. But very quickly, she raised her head again and took the initiative to look at him.

An Shijin was speechless.

This little girl was not afraid of him anymore?

That\'s right, she was getting more and more daring.

His eyes fell on the stir-fried meat with mountain mushrooms in front of him. There seemed to be less than half of the dish left, and he had eaten a little too much.

Cheng Anyue noticed his gaze and asked,""Young master, is my cooking good?"

"Average." An Shijin replied, his eyes flashing with emotion.

Cheng Anyue\'s high spirits instantly fell when she heard this.

So it was just average. She had heard from the housekeeper that this was his favorite dish and thought that he would be happy if she cooked it. She didn\'t expect such a comment.

However, she would not be defeated so easily.

"Young master, don\'t worry," she said seriously to an shizheng."I\'ll study hard and improve myself."

An Shiyu frowned and glanced at her."No need."

Cheng Anyue\'s small face instantly fell. Could it be that her cooking skills had reached an unsalvageable stage?

In the past, when Grandpa was still around, he even said that she was very talented at cooking. Was he lying to her?