Then he added some clarification to Yun Qianâs ambiguous statement: "You can come in, but cooking is a no-go."
Itâs fortunate Yun Qian was only asking and wasnât jealous; if any other girl heard him say that, not blowing up on the spot would be an act of extreme kindness.
But for Xu Changâan, itâs a matter of principle.
His own Miss Yun should have higher aspirations. Yun Qian has already been nurtured by him to have modest ambitions, and if she truly divides herself over cooking... Xu Changâan feels he would undoubtedly be a guilty man.
The real issue is that Yun Qianâs desire to learn how to cook isnât for her personal interest. Ultimately, itâs for him.
Since her interest is for him, he can always decide on Yun Qianâs behalf, canât he?
"Also, Miss, you said Senior Zhu is here to help..." Xu Changâan paused in his speech, feeling rather helpless.
No, thatâs not right.
It should be Zhu Pingniang telling Yun Qian sheâs here to help, but those seniors... they care a lot about appearances.
In reality, Zhu Pingniang is clearly here to stir things up.
"All I can say is, Senior Zhu ought to have more significant matters to attend to; such small tasks like cooking shouldnât trouble her," Xu Changâan said gently.
"?" Yun Qian blinked, as if she didnât understand.
Xu Changâan spoke softly in her ear: "Senior Zhu canât really help."
"Oh." Yun Qian understood, thinking aloud: "Am I now not supposed to create chaos for you?"
"How could it be creating chaos?"
Xu Changâan felt delighted at Yun Qianâs quick grasp of his point, yet he immediately said earnestly, "The greatest help you can offer is letting me hold you like this for a while, so as for the smoky kitchen, leave it to me."
"Got it." Yun Qian nodded.
Miss Yun wasnât disappointed in the slightest.
Before coming, she was prepared, and after meeting Xu Changâan and finding him blocking the door, preventing her from entering, she knew she wouldnât get her way this time either.
After trying to persuade him using Zhu Pingniang as a last resort and still failing to convince Xu Changâan, she temporarily gave up.
"Somethingâs off." Yun Qianâs voice held puzzlement.
"Whatâs off?" Xu Changâan asked.
"This isnât how it goes in the books." Yun Qian shook her head, contemplating, "According to what the books say, if I bring up Miss Zhu, you should let me in. Yet, thatâs not what happened. Why is that?"
Xu Changâan: "..."
Sigh.
"Usually, it goes like that." Xu Changâan whispered into Yun Qianâs ear, "But Miss is not one to be jealous, even if I let you know that Senior Zhu came and caused trouble, why should I feel guilty and retreat?"
"So, if I would get jealous, youâd let me in?" Yun Qian understood.
"Thatâs right." Xu Changâan nodded.
"..." Yun Qian then said nothing, gazing at Xu Changâan without blinking.
"What are you looking at? I still wonât let you in, even if you stare," Xu Changâan chuckled lightly.
"I knew it." Yun Qian shook her head.
"Knew what?"
"I knew you were teasing me again." Yun Qian hugged Xu Changâan with a tranquil voice, "You know very well I canât learn to be jealous, yet you say things like that."
If this isnât teasing, what is?
Listening to Yun Qianâs words, Xu Changâanâs smile froze on his face.
"Miss, Iâm indeed teasing." Xu Changâan, long past being fazed by Yun Qianâs words, said solemnly with a high level of self-defense: "And I have even more teasing tricks up my sleeve, want to know what they are?"
"Eh?" Yun Qian blinked, her interest piqued, "What are they?"
She was curious about how Xu Changâan could tease further.
"Itâs just that..." Xu Changâan glanced at Miss Aqing standing quietly by the window in the distance and patted Yun Qianâs lower back, "Miss, you must go back to the banquet."
Yun Qian: "..."
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Ah Qing: "..."
Ah Qing hadnât been eavesdropping on Yun Qian and Xu Changâanâs conversation, but she had just felt Xu Changâanâs gaze and instinctively listened to a sentence, but it turned out to be these words.
Tsk.
Sir, are these words really something a man should say?
Ah Qing was dumbfounded; her first reaction was to stand up for Yun Qian.
Miss Yun had braved "great difficulties" and even risked slipping to come for intimacy, only to be sent away with just a brief hug? How truly bullying.
But Ah Qing also knew that the matters between Xu Changâan and Yun Qian were none of her business, and the lord wouldnât really bully anyone; he must have said this on purpose.
Sure enough, after a brief silence, Ah Qing heard Xu Changâan speaking to Yun Qian.
"But I canât just let you go back like this... hmm, I just made some candied pastries, would you like to try them while theyâre hot?" Xu Changâan said softly, "Hungry, arenât you?"
Upon hearing about food, Yun Qian snapped out of her "being sent away" silence and willingly released him amid Xu Changâanâs startled gaze, saying: "I want to eat."
Xu Changâan: "..."
Alright then, it was his turn to be silent.
His mouth twitched slightly; Xu Changâan felt rather helpless.
Miss Yun, who seemed so clingy moments ago, let go at the mention of foodâcould one believe it?
He was beaten by pastries...
Suddenly feeling a bit unwilling, but who commanded his tendency to tease, itâs just karma.
Hence Xu Changâan turned on his heels and walked into the kitchen, ensuring to shut the door tight, leaving Yun Qian outside alone.
Ah Qing in the distance: "..."
She blinked repeatedly, looking at Yun Qianâs lone silhouette.
Had she just discovered a previously unknown facet of the lord?
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Before long, Xu Changâan returned carrying a small plate of pastries.
"Just taste a little, thereâs still dinner to come." Xu Changâan hadnât finished speaking yet, and Yun Qian clung to him again in a hug.
For a fleeting second, Xu Changâan was struck with the thought that perhaps he was the more important one after all.
But before that feeling settled, Yun Qian released him again, leaving a puzzled Xu Changâan with a question mark floating above his head.
"Miss, what are you doing?" Xu Changâan was bewildered.
"Just realized," Yun Qian looked at the enticing pastries on the plate, whispering: "I canât eat properly while hugging you."
Xu Changâan: "?"
Fine, still beaten by pastries.
"Go ahead and eat." Xu Changâan held the plate, saying naturally: "After you finish, Miss, take a rest; you can also chat with Senior Wen if you want. I have some dishes to prepare, and that Beauty Fruit is harder to handle than I expected; cutting it wrongly by a bit might destroy its Spiritual Qi..."
As he spoke, he noticed Yun Qian hadnât reached for the pastries.
Stunned for a moment, he met Yun Qianâs expectant gaze.
Xu Changâan fell silent.
Yun Qian, too, said nothing and simply looked at him.
"..." Xu Changâan glanced helplessly at Miss Aqing, uncertain if she was paying attention, and whispered, "Miss, there are also other people here."
"Feeding me canât be seen by others?" Yun Qian asked puzzledly.
Xu Changâan instinctively wanted to nod, then suddenly realized he had no actual reason to refuse.
Who doesnât know theyâre a couple?
Has he not displayed affection before Pingniang plenty of times? Miss Aqing is just Pingniangâs girl, so whatâs the harm in letting Yun Qian down for some superficial pride...
Itâs not even pride, but his own timid nature, feeling feeding Miss something in front of others was slightly inappropriate.
But he had teased her earlier, so... refusal was impossible.
Xu Changâan washed his hands, picked up a small piece of pastry, and met Yun Qianâs serene yet satisfied gaze, resignedly saying, "Open your mouth."
"Mm." Yun Qian nodded, displaying a lovely smile, and softly said, "Ah."
Xu Changâan consequently placed the pastry in her open mouth, then kept a glass of water ready at her side.
As Yun Qian consumed the pastry Xu Changâan had prepared.
"Donât move." Xu Changâan suddenly spoke.
Yun Qian remained still.
With precision, Xu Changâan took out a handkerchief, carefully wiping away the sweet residue from Yun Qianâs lips and corners of her mouth, and then nodded in satisfaction.
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In the distance.
Having witnessed it all, Miss Aqing lowered her gaze silently.
She felt somewhat full herself.