C672 The Perfect Tonic Soup

"The aroma is nice. What kind of soup is this?"

Hearing his question, Wen Mian's face lit up with a smile that reached her eyes, making Yih Qianbo's heart skip a beat with a sense of foreboding.

"Oh, this? I’ve prepared it especially for you..." she teased, drawing out her words, "It's a special vitality-boosting soup!"

Yih Qianbo: "..."

For a moment, he thought he misheard. Unconvinced