Ye Qingwan quickly corrected him." Zixi, dark cuisine is a metaphor. It means that the food tastes bad."
Hearing that, Ye Zixi quickly defended Ye Qingwan.
"Uncle Yang Feng, don't worry. My mother's cooking is delicious. However, you have to eat less. If you eat too much at night, you will become a greasy uncle."
Yang Feng glared at him angrily as he waved his palms on his face. He spread his thumb and index finger and made a gesture to hold his chin.
"Zixi, look carefully. Uncle's handsome face is invincible in the universe."
"Uncle Yang Feng, are you a narcissist? You're not even as handsome as my father, and you still dare to call yourself invincible in the universe?"
"Who says I'm not as handsome as your father? Call your father out. I'll have a competition with him."
Ye Qingwan rolled her eyes.
"Yang Feng, are you three years old this year?"
The car stopped in front of Ye Qingwan's house.
