Chapter 1173 - What a terrible soup

Amber also stopped the spoon in her hand and turned her head to look at the man. The man's thin lips pursed and pursed for a while before he spoke in a deep voice, "No." "Since it's not, then you just watch and don't drink?" The old lady was instantly upset. A few black lines slid down the corner of Jared's forehead, "Grandma, do you think, this soup is drinkable?" He gestured to the bowl in front of him. The old lady spoke unconcernedly, "This soup is specially made for you, do you think you can drink it?" Jared sucked in a breath, "If it was made especially for me, why is my soup different from Little Leaf's." "Yeah grandma." Amber also nodded and said, "Mine looks like chicken soup, while his, I can't tell what it is, it always feels weird, why not give us both the same soup?" This smell, without tasting it, you know it must be very difficult to drink. And the color looks and is very bizarre. I really don't know why my grandmother made such a weird soup for Jared, does it