"The chicken soup from the one you plucked, you've already drunk. This one is the one I plucked!!"
"Jiang Panpan!!"
"Shouting at me is useless! If I say no, it means no."
Qin Yao's face started to twist.
Lin Xiaoman was almost done eating a small plate...
"Panpan, can I still eat?"
Jiang Panpan smiled sweetly, "Of course! Sister Xiao Man, eat as much as you like, but don't overeat, okay... pregnant women should eat smaller meals, more frequently."
"I'm fine, I didn't eat much at noon... just waiting for the delicious food you made."
"Then I'll cut another plate for you."
"Then I won't hold back."
It really is delicious!
It's a hundred times better than the roast chicken she previously ate at a five-star hotel!
She loves it so much.
Qin Yao watched eagerly as Jiang Panpan cut another plate for Lin Xiaoman and then cut a plate for herself.
