The two children immediately waved their hands in front of their noses.
"Mom, put it away! There's no way that's edible; it's spoilt!"
Mu Ning couldn't help laughing.
"That's the speciality of stinky tofu. Come here and try this delicacy. Otherwise, you'll definitely regret it."
Seeing how insistent she was, Warren and Gwen reluctantly approached the table.
Both of them closed their eyes. They were convinced that whatever they were about to eat would taste terrible.
They cautiously took a bite. A moment later, both children's eyes flew open.
"How is this possible? How can something this smelly taste this delicious?"
Mu Ning chuckled.
"Well, I told you."
Warren immediately took another bite. Gwen, however, remained strangely quiet as she continued eating.
Mu Ning noticed her expression and gently asked, "Gwen, is something on your mind?"
After all, Gwen was usually the one who praised food the most. But today, she looked strangely distracted as she ate.
