Don't Be Too Excited
Editor: Atlas Studios
"Huh?" Le Yao was stunned. This topic was a little abrupt.
"Although your face isn't exposed, I recognize these hands." Shao Nan's eyes lit up as she pointed at Le Yao's right hand. "You have a small red birthmark here, and your fingers are slender and long. At that time, I even said that these hands are suitable for playing the piano, so I had a deep impression of it."
"This… Hehe, Madam, it's me." Le Yao couldn't deny it. Moreover, she didn't intend to deny it. She didn't show her face on the live broadcast previously to avoid trouble.
"Do you know? One time, when you were live broadcasting, my grandson snatched the red braised pork… The old man didn't get it and let me eat it. I can't forget it even now. Unfortunately, that kid's luck became bad later on and he didn't get a spot even once."
"Madam, you don't have to snatch it from me in the future. Just let me know when you want to eat it. It's not troublesome to cook."