If Mo Hongying knew what Liu Qiao Lian was thinking, she would definitely protest that it was all a misunderstanding.
She had been thinking about this lamb soup for a long time, and she hardly managed to finally taste it this time, so she had to savor it properly.
And what she said just now was really just an expression of her feelings.
"Isn't it delicious? I wasn't lying to you, was I?" Mo Hongying asked with a satisfied look.
"Yes, it's very delicious." Gu Lingling herself enjoys researching food, so she could tell from the first bite why this place's lamb soup was tasty; it's probably because the lamb broth has been stewed overnight.
Especially rich and thick.
The ingredients were generous too, making the whole body feel comfortable with warmth from a bowl of hot soup.
So delicious.
"Oh dear, I ate too much just now, I need to walk around properly later." Sister-in-law said with some concern, "If I get motion sickness later, that would be terrible."
