What flavor?
Bai Qingqing said a few words and did not disturb her son any further.
Bai zixun looked at his phone and laughed. He was clearly chatting with his girlfriend, yet ...
It really felt like a secret love.
His Yiyi, when would she be fully prepared!
Bai zixun's heart began to beat rapidly as he looked at the WeChat message. He wished that Gu Yiyi was right beside him.
Now, he really couldn't lift his spirits if he was asked to do anything else, let alone watch television.
"Zixun, the dumplings are ready. We're going to eat dumplings."
"Yes, eat more and eat slowly. Don't burn it. You can dip it in vinegar or eat it with garlic."
"Okay, I know. What filling did you eat?"
"It's stuffed with three delicacies. My mother likes plain fillings. "
"What about you? what flavor do you like?"
When Bai zixun saw this reply, he was not thinking about the dumplings. Instead, he was thinking about Gu Yiyi's adorable face.