Thank You, Ling Chuxi

When Aunt Wang heard Ling Chuxi randomly choosing a name like Ling Cat or Ling Ping for Lan Xinyu, she could not take it and reproached her, "Miss, how can you bully Xinyu like this?"

"Aunt Wang, I want to eat braised pork balls in brown sauce for lunch!" said Ling Chuxi, smiling widely as she avoided the topic.

"Alright, sure. I will go and buy the necessary ingredients right away." Immediately nodding her head, Aunt Wang picked up her grocery basket and went out the door in a hurry.

Ling Chuxi looked at Lan Xinyu and suddenly said, "Hey. You're going to end up stuffing the snacks into your nostrils instead of your mouth. Why are you in a daze? How wasteful. If you're not going to eat it, then don't take it!"

A surprised Lan Xinyu snapped back to reality. Seeing Ling Chuxi's disdainful expression, she smiled. Suddenly, she said seriously, "I finally understand something."