Lu Chenjun smiled happily and quickly kissed Elena on the head, "I'm sorry, teacher."
Elena eyed him angrily and put another dumpling wrapper onto his hand, "Try again."
Qiao Luoluo happily skipped over to them and placed her hands onto Elena's shoulders, "How are you two doing?"
Elena shook her head and didn't say anything.
Lu Chenjun nodded his head and happily said, "Great!"
Qiao Luoluo slapped her son's head as her eyes landed on the dumplings Lu Chenjun made, "What is that? That looks so ugly. Lu Chenjun made it, right?"
Elena burst out laughing as Lu Chenjun's face turned dark.
"I worked hard on those, okay?" Lu Chenjun said angrily as he felt wronged. This was the first time he tried making dumplings, so this was very good already. Or so he thought. . .
Qiao Luoluo picked up one of the dumplings Lu Chenjun folded and said, "A pig can do better than this."
