Tang Zan's expression was quite stiff and cold, not because he cared about the bit of food, but because he disliked Yan Huan Yu. This person always had the ability to attract Pei Shu'er's attention away.
Yan Huan Yu had a sweet mouth, praising while eating.
"Sister, your sweet and sour ribs are too delicious, and they are really sweet. Paired with vinegar, it's perfect."
"This sweet and sour fish is also very tasty. I didn't know fish could be so fresh, I always thought it was all fishy. Tomorrow, I must let people catch more fish quickly."
Pei Shu'er laughed and said, "You seem to love sweet foods. In that case, why not take some white sugar back with you later?"
Yan Huan Yu didn't know what this thing was, but as long as it had something to do with sugar, it must be very good—definitely sweet!
He nodded, "In that case, I will accept your offer respectfully."
Saying this, the smile on Yan Huan Yu's face grew even broader.
He left happily.
