Thinking of her plan, Sun Yuelan's pretty face couldn't help but blush faintly; the plan was truly too embarrassing.
But if she didn't do so, she feared she wouldn't be able to force Chen Erniu to admit he was playing dumb!
Not long after, once Chen Erniu had the oil in the wok sizzling hot, Sun Yuelan began to fry the meatballs.
Her technique was very skilled, suggesting that she must have often made meatballs before.
Chen Erniu, sitting beside her, smelled the fragrant scent of the frying meatballs wafting from the pot and started to feel hungry too.
That afternoon, in order to save Ding Lanlan, the three of them had taken turns guarding the private room door without a proper meal. Chen Erniu hadn't eaten his fill.
Now with the delicious smell of meatballs in the air, it was only natural for him to feel hungry.
Chen Erniu ogled the freshly cooked first batch of meatballs, almost salivating on the spot.
