Other than desserts, ye Zao loved spicy and sour potato chips the most.
Cen Shaoqing:”...”old Mrs. Cen sounded so reasonable that he was speechless.
After a while, old Mrs. Cen turned around and walked into the kitchen.
Cen Shaoqing looked at ye Zao and said with a bitter gaze, “I suspect that you are Grandma’s biological granddaughter.”
Ye Zao smiled and said, “Did you just realize that you picked it up?”
After saying that, ye Zao continued, “How was the taste of the potato chips just now?”
“Do you want to try it?”Cen Shaoqing raised his eyebrows slightly.
“Ah?”Ye Zao’s red lips opened slightly, and he was stunned.
Cen Shaoqing immediately leaned over and kissed her red lips.
The taste of the exclusive spicy and sour potato chips, together with the faint scent of sandalwood and mint, penetrated into ye Zao’s mouth.