Xiang Yu handed him the food box Mei almost dropped. With a playful glint in his eyes, he said, "General, we brought this for you... Nice muscles, by the way."
With that, he dragged the twins away, leaving Han Xin standing at the door, the tips of his ears turning red. He closed the door and opened the food box, a small smile tugging at his lips despite himself.
He placed the food box on the table and fixed his robe, his mind drifting back to the moment when Peng Xiu had looked at his chest and complimented him. He had been complimented before, but it had never affected him. Yet, when Peng Xiu said it, he felt something stir within him.
He sat down in the chair and opened the food box, the aroma of the steamed creamy custard buns wafting up. Just then, Han Zhan emerged from his bath, his robe loosely tied. "Did you send them back?" he asked. He thought the hot water wouldn't be enough, so he asked for some more, but there was more than enough hot water reserved.
