She made it herself?
"Are you sure?" While blowing on the porridge, Xia Xiaoling pretended to be oblivious as she said, "Sigh, I've cooked an entire morning. If I knew that you despised it, I wouldn't have done it."
She made it herself?
"Ahem, feed me!" Alright, seeing that this girl had personally made the porridge for him, he could just take a bite.
Xia Xiaoxiao looked at his awkward expression and blew the porridge into his mouth. Although she was not very good at cooking, the taste should still be good, right?
Delicious!
Although the name wasn't nice and the porridge didn't suit him well, it tasted really good. He agreed to only taste one mouthful, but Xi Mucheng ate the whole bowl of porridge in one go.
"Give me another bowl!"
Xia Xiaoling said with a look of disdain, "No more!"
"Make more stew next time." Xi Mu Cheng said with an unsatisfied expression, "Oh right, what do you want to eat?"