As the lotus leaf was peeled back, the aroma intensified, causing An Jing to involuntarily swallow her saliva.
The beggar's chicken had a lustrous, date-red color that made it look extremely appetizing. An Jing quickly washed her hands before tearing off a chicken leg and offering it to Xiao Changyi's mouth like a treasure, "Husband, try this quickly."
Xiao Changyi found it sweet beyond words that An Jing insisted he taste it first, even though she had done this many times before and he had grown accustomed to it.
However, he was always reserved with his emotions, so his smile deepened only a fraction more.
He took a bite from the chicken leg; the meat was crispy and tender in his mouth, with a unique flavor and a hint of lotus leaf fragrance - it was quite delicious.
"Is it good?" An Jing's eyes sparkled as she asked.
"Delicious," Xiao Changyi remarked; as he said this, he brought the chicken leg from An Jing's hand to her mouth.
