Tasting a strong scallion taste, she squinted her eyes. Well, it was slightly sweet.
Ye Wangchuan watched her expression closely. Seeing her take a bite, he was eager to ask, "How was it?"
Jiang Li and the kid were equally nervous.
The kid was the most nervous. His little hands were clenched tightly, and he stared at Qiao Nian with his big, dark eyes. He murmured, "Sister, is it too sweet?"
Young Uncle said that there was no need to put sugar in the noodles. However, since Sister was upset, he wanted to give her something sweet to cheer her up. When Young Uncle wasn't looking, he secretly added two spoonfuls of sugar.
Ye Wangchuan still didn't understand why the noodles were sweet.
The girl at the dining table didn't have much of a reaction. The contour of her white jaw was soft, and her eyebrows were slightly raised. Her dark eyes were wild and fierce. She took another bite before lifting her head and saying, "It's pretty good."
