Li Mengjie indeed had this intention, but since Xue Jiu said so, she had no choice but to agree, saying, "Alright, I just won't mention Leng Xuan."
Ling Xuejiu was taken aback, wondering why Xiao Jie's words sounded so odd. But she couldn't quite pinpoint what was strange about them, so she asked, "Then, who asks first?"
Li Mengjie playfully blinked and giggled, "Xue Jiu, you go ahead and ask."
"Oh." Ling Xuejiu thought for a while but couldn't come up with a good question, so she just asked casually, "Xiao Jie, what's your favorite dish?"
Without hesitation, Li Mengjie replied, "Of course, it's the dishes made by the Cold Bodyguard!"
"Huh?" Ling Xuejiu's eyes widened with surprise, "You little brat, why do you keep bringing up Leng Xuan? Humph, besides, what I meant was, which particular dish is your favorite, not who makes the dishes you like."
