Seeing her sister staring at Mo Lang, Xia Zhiqing couldn't help but sigh, acting like a child having a tantrum. She smiled gently, took her sister's hand, and pulled Xia Zhining to sit down at the table, saying, "Zhining, Mo Lang is just joking with you. Why did you take it seriously?"
As she spoke, she picked up a piece of lamb, swished it in the pot a few times, dipped it in some sauce, and fed it to Xia Zhining.
After Xia Zhining ate it, she noticed Chen Mo's gaze and blushed. However, seeing that he didn't say anything, her initial embarrassment faded. She justified herself, saying, "I'm eating lamb, not that hot pot base..."
After one attempt, Xia Zhining started using her chopsticks herself, no longer needing anyone to feed her, and wasn't afraid of what Chen Mo might say.
"Don't just stand there, all of you sit down," Han Anniang said as she noticed everyone still standing and sat down to eat.
