"Pan'er, hurry up and eat. It's still warm! I've just picked out two of the best baked sweet potatoes, their skins are golden-yellow, and inside it's soft, starchy and sweet! Try it!"
As he spoke, he took out a baked sweet potato from the oil-paper, carefully removing the skin to reveal the purple-red flesh of the potato inside.
The intoxicating aroma wafted over with the wind as he delightedly lifted it to her mouth, attempting to feed her.
He was hot, puffing with a cheerful smile, occasionally pinching his earlobes while laughing heartily and joyously!
Mysteriously, Su Pan'er looked at Young Master Zhao.
Young Master Zhao was talking to Mr. Jiang and seemed to immediately notice her gaze. He turned to look at her, warmth as always in his eyes.
Such a sharp feeling, this man is definitely not simple!
Su Pan'er turned her head to avoid his gaze.
"Pan'er, what's wrong? Is this sweet potato not tasty, or has it cooled down?"