Ling Chuan pretended not to see An Ziqing's resentful expression.
He placed a vegetable roll in front of An Ziqing and then added an egg roll.
They were both made according to An Ziqing's taste as per his instructions to the kitchen.
"Eat this." Ling Chuan said, pouring a glass of milk for her.
An Ziqing wanted to eat strawberries, but the plate was in front of Meng Xiaoya.
Holding the knife and fork, An Ziqing said gloomily, "This roll is hard to cut, and chopsticks aren't easy to use either!"
She still wanted strawberries.
Only to find that Ling Chuan was not around.
Hurriedly got up to eat a few!
Ling Chuan took her plate, cut the vegetable roll and egg roll into circles, and then placed the plate back in front of her, "Now both the fork and chopsticks work well!"
"..." An Ziqing was speechless.
She had no choice but to obediently eat.
Seeing her sullen look, Ling Chuan said, "No wonder your health is so weak, without me around, your diet routine is off!"
