Yang Dashan smiled honestly, but he didn't know what to say.
Yue Jiaojiao looked at Li Miao in a daze and spoke in a teasing voice, "Li Miao, I think Dashan is quite good to you, you know."
As she spoke, she used the serving chopsticks to pick up some tofu and bean sprouts for Li Miao. "Try Zhao Zhan's cooking."
"I've never seen something like this before. We're just here for a casual meal. How could you prepare such a precious looking meal? You're too much!" Li Miao said as she looked at the white, tender, and golden looking sprouts in the bowl.
"It wasn't too much of a hassle to prepare. Try it first."
Yue Jiaojiao admired Li Miao's generous personality. It showed that she didn't like to take advantage of others. Moreover, she had a straightforward personality, but she was also considerate of others. Her husband, Yang Dashan, was also a simple and honest man.
