Jin Yan cooked the dumplings in every possible way. He fried them, deep-fried them, steamed them, and boiled them.
Seeing all the dumplings on the table, Xia Ning wanted to call it a dumpling banquet.
What was more, Jin Yan killed the condiment sauce. Xia Ning couldn't put her chopsticks down.
"Music King Jin, you're the enemy of all actresses!" With a dumpling in her mouth, Xia Ning stared at Jin Yan. No actress can stay slim if they ate like this every day.
"Don't worry. I'll support you if you can't act anymore. I promise I'll feed you on time." Jin Yan smiled, then put a steamed dumpling in Xia Ning's plate.
Xia Ning rolled her eyes at him. Was he feeding a pig?
"I'm so full."
"This is the last one. Please." Jin Yan gave her a look that she couldn't resist.
Looking at the dumpling, Xia Ning picked it up in resignation. Anyway, it was going to be the last one and the dumpling was really delicious.
