Shen Zhou pointed at the steaming beef balls, aromatic and enticing, and said indifferently, "You'll believe it once you've tried."
Shangguan Qianqian shook her head resolutely, "You're so full of yourself! But that's fine. In a moment, you'll taste a lesson."
She turned to her younger brother, "Jiakai, go and try it. See if you can stomach it."
Shangguan Jiakai spat disdainfully, "The beef balls he made look worse than the ones from kindergarten. They're too big and ugly in color, definitely not delicious. Just looking at them makes me lose my appetite. I'm not eating that."
"So! You've lost," he said arrogantly, pointing at Shen Zhou.
Doudou got angry, "Hey, what do you mean by that? You haven't even tried it and you're saying you can't eat it—that's just cheating."
Shangguan Jiakai chuckled, "How am I cheating? The criteria we agreed on was to see if I could eat these beef balls your dad made and if I'd find them tasty."
