However, it was probably because the Chinese medicine was too bitter; after drinking it, she couldn’t help but curl her lips, and Liang Haoming happened to see this scene. As a result, Liang Haoming, who had been adamantly refusing to leave no matter what she said, surprisingly left without saying a word. She heard the sound of horse hooves fading away outside but didn’t think much of it. However, several hours later, after she had taken a nap and woken up, she saw a dusty Haoming enter carrying a large pile of yellow paper packages. He grabbed a yellow paper package, and after unwrapping the outer layer of paper, she saw it was filled with sweet preserves. She was stunned for a moment, realizing that just because he saw her grimace from the bitterness of the medicine, he went to the trouble of going down the mountain and bought her these sweet preserves to alleviate the bitterness? Her eyes felt slightly sour. Liang Haoming looked at her puzzled, wondering why she wouldn’t open her mouth. He became a little anxious and clumsily held a piece of the sweet preserve to her lips. Dong Huiying couldn’t help but take another look at him. The preserves were indeed very sweet. Haoming felt embarrassed by her gaze, so he quickly turned around, intending to stride away, but then he felt something was amiss. He turned back and pushed the package of sweet preserves towards her. He didn’t dare look into her eyes as he spoke, "Eat it, and it won’t be bitter anymore." Then, his face turned so red it was as if his entire being were about to catch fire, and he almost fled from the room in a panic. "Fourth brother?" Liang Haoming bumped into someone as he was leaving. He looked up to see Yue Ning dressed as a hunter, with a roe deer slung over his shoulder. He became flustered for a moment, then left without expression, heading straight outside. Liang Yuening scratched his head, wondering to himself what was going on with his fourth brother, not realizing that the fourth brother was tightly clenching his fingers, recalling how he had accidentally touched Baobao’s lips when feeding her the sweet preserves, and he... He clenched his fingertips tightly once again. Liang Yuening blinked, thinking his fourth brother was still as difficult to understand as ever. He didn’t bother to figure it out, but instead carried the roe deer straight into Baobao’s room. He rushed to the side of the kang bed, climbed up with his shoes still on, and even dragged the bloody roe deer onto it. "Look, this roe deer has particularly good fur. The autumn has gotten cold quickly this year; once I skin it, I’ll tan a little cape for you. You won’t be cold wearing it!" After saying that, he straightened his back and cleared his throat on purpose, "But... but you don’t need to thank me. I didn’t go up the mountain especially for this. I just happened to encounter this roe deer. Look, it’s so small, aside from making a cape for you, its skin isn’t good for much else. I merely... I just happened to hunt it on the way back!" This man was clearly seeking praise while pretending to be indifferent, which made her feel like punching him in jest. Dong Huiying looked at the shiny fur; she stretched out her hand to touch it, then lifted her lips into a faint smile. Being kept in someone’s thoughts was a feeling she had long yearned for in her past life. Liang Yuening stared covertly at her hand, feeling a sharp pang in his chest as her soft white hand caressed the fur back and forth. Was he feeling envious or even a little jealous? He sneakily glanced at Dong Huiying again, just in time to meet her gaze. He hastily turned his head away! Dong Huiying watched him for a long while, and the more she looked, the more uncomfortable he became, as if sitting on pins and needles. But suddenly, she raised her hand and gently rubbed his head.