Seeing her move, the silent Li Chengyun's aura becomes warm. He sweetly picks up a meatball and gently places it into Yu Jingrong's bowl.
Huang Xiaoting watches them in a daze, not knowing what to think. When Yu Jingrong looks at her, she suddenly comes back to reality, smiling softly and brightly.
Yu Jingrong really couldn't pick up the meatball; she couldn't even scoop it up in her bowl.
Li Chengyun laughs dotingly, picks up another meatball with his chopsticks, and brings it to her lips: "Ah, open your mouth."
Yu Jingrong swallows it in one bite, then smiles at Wang Qiuling: "Aunt, it's so delicious, your cooking skill is amazing."
"If it's delicious, eat more," Wang Qiuling laughs, a face full of love.
Next to them, Mu Yonghua asks: "I remember, Jingrong, you are a Jade Carver Master. The jade carvings you make with a small knife are incredibly good, how can you not handle chopsticks?"
