"Eat whatever you like, why ask me!" Xiao Mei said, taking another shrimp dumpling into her mouth.

Women are sometimes unreasonable, sometimes stupid, and there's one on the spot.

An Zihao bitterly smiled and shook his head, straightening his chopsticks down and ordering a skinny pork porridge with eggs to eat.

This time, Xiao Mei didn't 'block' again, and An Zihao was finally able to finish the bowl of congee 'safely'.

I don't know if it was a deliberate attempt to ...