Just as everyone was happily chatting, Yan Chuxia suddenly jumped off the chair, walked to Xiao Bai, and offered the grilled chicken wings she had cooked, pleading, "Brother Bai, these are grilled by me, for you to eat!"
Xiao Bai glanced at the burnt chicken wings made by Yan Chuxia, puckered his lips, and disdainfully said, "No! They're filthy!"
Hearing this, Yan Chuxia's eyes immediately turned red, looking aggrieved, she said, "I grilled these with my own hands!"
Xiao Bai tilted his head, adamantly saying, "No!"
Unwilling to give up, Yan Chuxia made a last-ditch effort, "If you don't want what I grilled, who will you eat from? You won't even do it yourself!"
Xiao Bai didn't even bother to glance at her, naturally saying, "I want my mom to grill them!"
Upon hearing this, Yan Chuxia could no longer hold it in, her eyes filled with tears, looking as though they would fall from grievance at any moment.
