Zheng Yufei pointed to the bag on the ground, "All the vegetables are in the bag, Auntie, you can just cook them however." The auntie nodded, picked up the vegetables, and went into the kitchen.
Zheng Yufei was still eating her snacks, and I was worried that she might eat too much and not be able to eat dinner, but then Zheng Yufei waved her hand, "Don't worry, girls have three stomachs, one for snacks, one for meals, and the last one for milk tea."
I was shocked by Zheng Yufei's series of comments, never having imagined that girls were such miraculous creatures.
The auntie was quick too, and soon she was serving dish after dish of colorful and fragrant meals on the dining table. With lingering reluctance, Zheng Yufei put down the snacks in her hand, wrapped them up again, and put them back into the fridge, then turned around and headed to the dining table.
