"Anyway, I think Zhong Lingling is really suspicious!"
Qiao Shali touched her chin and walked toward Xiang Yimo and his wife.
Xiang Aoran followed soon after.
Seeing the two approaching, Zhong Lingling's smiling face suddenly froze, but after a while, it returned to its natural state.
"Did you enjoy the roasted fish tonight?" Qiao Shali sat down on the grass as well and asked Zhong Lingling with a smiling face.
Zhong Lingling nodded. "It was delicious!"
As she spoke, she took another bite of the fish. "The fish is tender, and the grilled meat is fragrant and crispy. Yimo and I have eaten quite a few already!"
"Then it seems we should have more of these full fish banquets in the future," Qiao Shali remarked casually.
Fortunately, Zhong Lingling had come to terms with the situation after Xiang Yimo's guidance.
So, when Qiao Shali said this, she didn't show any special reaction.