"It won't just because you say so? I can tell that crude food like this will taste awful just by its look!" Qiao Wenjuan sneered with a face of distaste.
Qiao Zhongxing, who was inhaling his mantous with large bites, slightly choked and looked down at the remaining half of the mantou in his hand. "It won't. It tastes quite good too, the feel is fine and smooth. Quite good."
"Second Brother, you! Couldn't you be a bit more ambitious!" Qiao Wenjuan rolled her eyes at the foolish Qiao Zhongxing before reaching out to help her shaky mother up. "Mother, don't eat such crude food. Let's get off. I remember there's a restaurant in Anshan Town whose dishes taste quite good. Let's go and eat there."
Qiao Zhongbang could not resist inputting, "Sister, we still have to hurry on later! Let's just make do and take a few bites for now. After we reach Xijiu City, we can…"
