Chapter 1396

With a cheerful smile, Stella placed the bowl of chicken soup in front of Keegan and said, "I just tasted it, and it's rather good. Go on. Give it a try."

Keegan glanced at the soup and asked, "Why don't you go grab yourself a bowl since it's for nourishing the body?"

"No thanks. I've grown tired of chicken soup after eating the ones you've cooked for me. Just looking at it makes me lose my appetite. I made myself some porridge with red dates. I'll just have that," Stella lied.

She then handed the spoon to Keegan and urged, "Go on, dear. It won't taste as good when it's cold."

Keegan gave her a sidelong glance, took the spoon, and stirred the soup.

"Why does this soup smell a bit like the chicken soup your great-grandpa used to make?"

Stella froze. "Don't all chicken soup smell the same?"

Keegan nodded, seemingly agreeing with her explanation. He set down the spoon and picked up the bowl. Just as he was about to take a sip, he saw Stella staring intently at him.

Keegan paused f