"This firepot restaurant tastes pretty good!"
"Yeah, it's got the original flavor of Jiangzhou firepot, I really like this flavor!"
"Come on, everyone try it out, Yang Ya, pick up your chopsticks!"
"And you two, don't just sit there, do something!"
"Okay, okay..."
Under Zi Xia's urging, the three girls slowly started moving their chopsticks, but although the delicious firepot food entered their mouths, it felt like chewing wax.
Faced with Young Master Wang pegged to the wall, they were already doing well by not spitting it out!
Especially Zheng Shuwen, who really wasn't feeling good inside, looked at Ying Yue and then at Young Master Wang, hesitated for a long moment, but in the end carefully took her seat.
"Try this, it tastes really good!"
"That is actually not bad..."
Zi Xia was enjoying her meal with relish, occasionally serving food to Ying Yue, her face filled with a happy smile, as if she had completely forgotten about Young Master Wang.
