"Nai Zi?" Hu Jiayao paused mid-step, subconsciously looked down at his arms, then stiffened his neck and said, "This is obviously Fasting!"
Huang Yan shook his head, arguing back, "The size... doesn't seem right?"
Standing to the side, the youngest, Guo Xiaofu couldn't hold back any longer and interjected helplessly, "This doesn't seem to be the main point right now..."
Huang Yan thought for a moment, nodded, then asked, "Where did this come from?"
Hu Jiayao, holding that pile of pink dumplings, strode toward the living room, bent down and placed them one by one on the coffee table, "Where else? G. Point."
Wen Nan looked at Gu Jinxing with a questioning gaze, and Gu Jinxing explained, "There were exactly six, so I brought them back."
Wen Nan nodded, "Alright."
As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Yan rushed to the coffee table, picked the one that looked the softest and plushest, held it in his hand, and squeezed it hard, "Like it! It's so similar! Even the feel is similar!"
