Xiao Changyi didn't say anything, he just added some more vegetables to An Jing's bowl.
An Jing finished one cake and wasn't eating rice, but instead picked up another cake to eat. However, she noticed a little bit of white flour on the cake plate. She stared at that bit of flour for a long time without saying a word, and then exclaimed happily, "Husband! Husband! Husband!"
She was truly excited.
Xiao Changyi's cold lips slightly curved, and his cold eyes were full of indulgence: "Have you thought of another good idea?"
"Yes, yes~" An Jing beamed, "You are the one who understands me best~"
"You always do this." He was already used to it. While saying this, Xiao Changyi added more vegetables to An Jing's bowl, urging her to eat.
But An Jing couldn't be bothered to eat as she excitedly said, "It doesn't matter if I always do this or not, as long as my ideas work. Husband, let me tell you, this flour, it can explode."
