"Wow! Cola chicken wings! I like those very much!" Wang Yihan's eyes flashed brightly as she looked at Zhang Han excitedly.

Zhang Han's mouth slightly quivered and he said, helplessly, "Then eat a little more later."

At the same time, he whispered in his mind that he would have brought more chickens if he had known this little foodie was going to be here. Eight chicken wings, ahem, didn't seem like it would be enough.

"Yihan, please try some ham." ...