"Sister Lan… These meatballs truly are the best!" Li Yue beamed before she gave the empty bowl to Bai Lan. "This is really good! Your future husband would be so lucky to marry a beautiful woman who knows the way into their man's stomach."
When Bai Lan heard her words, she immediately lowered her head. She felt her neck starting to heat up as her ears were already scarlet red. She then eyed Mo Li and as she expected, he was silently eating his food, not even bothering to thank her for cooking him his favorite dish.
"Eh? What are you doing?" Bai Lan frowned when she saw Li Yue starting to eat the second bowl of braised meatballs.
"...Eating?"
"You— That's for elder brother."
"But he had already given it to me." Li Yue smiled. "Isn't that right, Li?"
Mo Li nodded silently. "I can only finish one."
"See?" Li Yue shifted her gaze back to Bai Lan. She sent Bai Lan a provoking smile. "This means… the other two bowls are mine."