"You made this?"Fan Yu tasted one and found it to be very delicious.
He couldn't help but take another sip of the soup.
The soup was also very delicious.
It was thick but not greasy.
"En, there were no ready-made dumplings in the kitchen, so I made some myself."
After Qiao Yuanfei finished speaking, she felt that it would be very easy for people to misunderstand if she specially made dumplings for him, so she added another sentence.
"I made quite a lot. I only made half for you, and the other half is in the fridge. When Xiao Liuliu wakes up tomorrow, I can cook it for her to eat."
"..."
Fan Yu stopped eating the dumplings. He raised his eyes and glanced at her without saying anything.
He was already thinking about how to make Xiao Liuliu say that she didn't like eating dumplings the next day.
Once Fan Yu fell silent, Qiao Yuanfei didn't dare to say anything.