Lin Mengyao and Yu Xia heard Xu Ke's words and realized they were a bit hungry themselves. They smiled, took off their coats, sat on the sofa, and began nibbling on the food.
"These shrimp dumplings were made by Uncle Lin, right?" Yu Xia took a bite of a shrimp dumpling, her face lighting up with surprise as she spoke.
"Your tongue is really sharp; it was indeed made by Uncle Lin," Xu Ke replied with a smile after hearing Yu Xia's words.
"I knew it," Yu Xia grinned triumphantly, happily grabbing another dumpling and placing it into her bowl.
Today, Yu Xia seemed much more lively than usual, even Xu Ke was a bit taken aback. "What's going on? Why are you suddenly so happy?" Xu Ke asked curiously.
"Maybe it's because I've been in the hospital room for so many days, and today I finally got to go out and enjoy the breeze for a while. I'm just too happy," Lin Mengyao said after thinking for a moment.
