Jiang Ye looked on helplessly, thinking to himself: Do you really crave it that much?
Grilled skewers, not like I've never had them before.
It's just the taste of low-quality condiments; anyway, Jiang Ye has always been indifferent to such things.
But, seeing as his wife really wants to eat it, whatever, best not to fuss about it.
Being pregnant is already tough, it's good to let her enjoy herself.
Jiang Ye decided not to intervene and went back to his study to get busy.
In the restaurant, the sisters-in-law were eating happily.
Originally, they planned to eat two skewers but ended up having three before stopping.
They didn't eat the frozen stuff, just a skewer of potato slices, a skewer of lotus root slices, and a skewer of corn kernels.
Such a small amount wouldn't have much impact.
Lu Jing wiped the corners of her mouth with a napkin, watching Jiang Yuan across from her eating so heartily, she couldn't help but swallow her saliva again.
