"Wontons are ready!"
The old man moved swiftly, and in no time, he had cooked eight bowls of wontons.
The young man, carrying a bowl of wontons in each hand, cheerfully called out as he served the steaming hot bowls to Lin Yuan and her group.
"Wow! It smells so good!"
As soon as she got her wontons, Xiao Linshuang hugged her bowl and greedily inhaled the aroma. Amid the rising steam, her rosy little face looked especially adorable.
In truth, the wontons didn't smell particularly fragrant, but for someone like Xiao Linshuang, a little foodie, holding a steaming bowl of wontons in the cold outdoors was the sweetest happiness.
Lin Yuan handed out the wontons one by one to everyone, teasing Xiao Linshuang with a smile, "Big sister used to make wontons for you every day, but I've never seen you enjoy them this much before! Looks like my cooking skills just don't cut it, huh!"
As she spoke, she even exaggerated a sigh, pretending to be deeply hurt.
