Shen Zhou gave her a faint look and didn't say a word.
He went into the kitchen and stir-fried all the remaining vegetables, then brought them out.
This time, Xue Lixue didn't dare to eat and just watched Doudou eat.
But the more she watched, the more she salivated, constantly swallowing.
The two dishes Shen Zhou had just stir-fried seemed even more appetizing than before.
Every strand, even every drop of vegetable juice, radiated a color with an alluring appeal.
Never mind eating the greens, even drizzling some of the vegetable juice on plain rice would be an unbeatable delicacy.
The more she thought about it, the more she wanted to eat.
Eventually, she couldn't resist and sat down beside Doudou, saying gently, "Doudou, let me try some and see if these vegetables are as tasty as the previous ones. I don't believe your dad's every dish can be this delicious."
"Just now, maybe it was just good luck."
With that, she decisively picked up a pair of chopsticks.
