Xue Xi ate a piece of pork ribs and the sweet and sour taste spread in her mouth. The aftertaste was sweet and delicious. It was the most delicious sweet and sour pork ribs she had ever eaten.
After swallowing the food in her mouth, she replied, "Yes."
The one Ye Li had knitted was finished that night.
Xiang Huai looked at her empty hands and thought, Why didn't she give it to me after it's done?
He coughed. "The weather is cold."
Xue Xi paused and looked outside. "It's alright."
Xiang Huai: "…"
Why doesn't the little kid understand what I mean?
It was not every day that she'd give him a present. Although it was made by his mother-in-law, he still wanted it very much!
Xiang Huai coughed again. "I think the weather is a little cold, especially at night."
Xue Xi ate another piece of drunken crab. The crab meat was made from raw meat, wine, and seasonings. It was very flavorful and delicious.