Jiang Yashuang had just left when Su He came in. She held a bowl of fragrant meat soup in her hands and said happily, "I am back very quickly, right?"

"You are overhearing?" Qiu Yelan realized the implications of her words, rolling her eyes.

Su He stuck her tongue and said, "I just saw that you did not finish your writing before you came into the inner chamber. So, I guessed!"

"He promised to send me bear palm soup. Did you tell him this?" asked Qiu ...