Seeing Ji Yang staring at the noodles in front of her without moving, Lu Jingchen thought she was complaining. He snorted, took the chopsticks, and handed them to her. “Hurry up, they must be delicious!”
Ji Yang came back to her senses. She took the chopsticks, picked up a noodle lightly, and put it into her mouth.
Lu Jingchen looked at her expectantly. “How is it? How is the taste?”
Although Ji Yang wasn’t the chef, she had been carefully guiding him from the side. The taste was almost the same as hers.
“HMM, not bad.”
Lu Jingchen snorted. “What do you mean not bad? Let me have a taste!”
With that, he took the chopsticks from Ji Yang’s hands and lowered his head to pick one.
In an instant, he stared at Ji Yang with wide eyes and was very excited. “Hey, Tomboy, this is the best noodles I’ve ever eaten! It’s so delicious! It’s so delicious that I’m going to cry!”
Ji Yang:”...”
Granny Wang was selling melons and bragging about herself?
