"Eat a bit more," Chu You pushed the tofu skin toward Nian Yuyu.
This was what she had just eaten, only slightly more.
Nian Yuyu shook her head, "I can't eat anymore."
Chu You didn't speak, just picked up a piece of tofu skin with chopsticks and fed it to her mouth.
Nian Yuyu had no choice but to open her mouth reluctantly.
One kept feeding, the other ate because she had to, and the plate of tofu skin was finished.
Only then was Chu You somewhat satisfied.
"Finish the soy milk."
The soy milk was still a bit hot, so Nian Yuyu simply lifted the lid and sipped little by little.
After finishing a serving of tofu skin, her appetite had opened up, her mood had improved somewhat, and she felt like being picky.
"This soy milk isn't as tasty as the one you make," she commented.
Chu You glanced at it and nodded.
We won't buy it again."