Zhu Yan's body trembled slightly, and her hands subconsciously tightened.
Could Yuan Lan's plan have failed?
Shouldn't Lu Xiaoyou be in her own room with Han Xiusi now…
"Yanyan, did the soup scald you?" Yuan Lan was the first to react, giving Zhu Yan an excuse.
Zhu Yan came back to her senses and squeezed out an embarrassed smile, "Yes, I accidentally scalded my finger. I'll go out and run it under cold water."
Each person in front of them had a serving of ginseng abalone bird's nest soup, and the soup was very hot, so Yuan Lan found an excuse for Zhu Yan.
But was it necessary to jump up from the chair just because of a slight burn?
And Zhu Yan also gave Lu Xiaoyou a look that said "I've seen a ghost."
However, as guests of the Han Family, whether Zhu Yan really got burned by the soup or not, they didn't bother to fuss over.
Zhu Yan hurriedly turned around and left the dining room; she needed to go upstairs to confirm whether that thing had taken effect or not.
