Bai Xiao was enjoying her meal, but Ye Huang and Ye Linglong hadn't touched their chopsticks at all.
Bai Xiao asked curiously, "Why aren't you eating? I get that you're worried about acne, and girls want to look pretty. But Ye Huang, why aren't you eating? Do you dislike my cooking?"
"It's not that," Ye Huang shook his head, watching her eat with such gusto; he wanted to try some too.
"Oh, don't worry, this time it's definitely not a 'disaster dish.' Kung Pao Chicken is my specialty."
Ye Huang picked up a piece of chicken and tasted it.
Bai Xiao and Ye Linglong both stared at him, waiting for his verdict.
"Spicy?" Bai Xiao asked.
Ye Huang shook his head.
"Tasty?"
Ye Huang nodded his head.
"Then eat more!" Bai Xiao enthusiastically piled more chicken into Ye Huang's bowl.
Ye Linglong sat on the side, looking at Ye Huang with concern. Her brother couldn't handle spicy food.
