Yan Rusheng walked to her bed and passed a bowl to Xuxu. "It's still warm, hurry and eat them."
"Why would Aunt Zhang cook rice balls at this hour?" Xuxu glanced at him with a puzzled expression. She extended her hands to receive the bowl.
She sniffed the bowl and furrowed her eyebrows. "Why do I smell alcohol?"
"It's sweet fermented rice wine rice balls," Yan Rusheng replied as he took a mouthful.
'Sweet fermented rice wine rice balls?' Xuxu took a sip of the soup. It tasted really sweet indeed!
But…
She frowned, looking wary. "But the sweet fermented rice wine rice balls I've eaten before doesn't smell so strongly of alcohol."
Yan Rusheng stood against the wardrobe as he lazily answered, "You can ask Aunt Zhang." He took another mouthful of soup as he eyed Xuxu.
"Oh…" Xuxu didn't bother to mull over this and began to eat the rice balls too.
