Bai Qingqing instantly felt even more embarrassed. Her face that appeared red from the red light's illumination seemed even redder now. She feigned a cough and then said, "I'll do it myself."
She was getting increasingly out of hand. How was she any different from An'an?
She grabbed Curtis's hand and ate the dumpling, then took the spoon from him, chewing while getting her bowl from Muir. As if she had suddenly noticed something, she said with a muffled voice, "Uhh, the dumplings today are really delicious."
It was fine before she said anything, but after she said this, all four males were secretly amused. So, she was saying that she only managed to taste the food now.
Muir was especially happy. "It's good that you like it."
"So you were the one who made the filling." Bai Qingqing immediately understood him. "It's no wonder it tastes different than usual."