Four bowls of wontons, the wontons are almost transparent and dotted with a few green cabbage leaves.

At one glance, her saliva was about to flow out.

Looking at the light rain on the side, it's not much better.

Luo Fengtang looked at Yang Ruoqing fondly.

Ning Su glanced at Xiaoyu.

Both of them couldn't help laughing.

"I'm so hungry, everyone, let's get moving!"

Ning Su greeted and raised his chopsticks.

Luo Fengtang nodded.

He raised his chopsticks, picked up a piece of Shaomai, and put it into Yang Ruoqing's bowl out of habit.

"This is not hot, eat this first."

He said to Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing nodded happily, and indeed picked up the Shaomai he handed over and took a bite.

Not shy at all, it seemed that the two of them were already used to this kind of action.

Xiao Yu looked at this scene with a trace of envy in her eyes.

Ning Su's chopsticks also reached towards Shaomai.

He picked up a piece of Shaomai and was about to put it into his bowl.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught Xiao Yu's eyes.

He hesitated and turned his wrist.

A shaomai also fell into the bowl in front of Xiao Yu.

"You eat too." He said to Xiaoyu.

Xiaoyu saw the Shaomai in the bowl, and then looked at the chopsticks that Ning Su took back.

I was stunned for a moment.

"Um."

She responded as softly as a mosquito.
Chapter completed!