Lu Qingqing picked up a beef ball, her pearly white teeth gently biting off a piece, "Delicious!"
"Tasty, right? Authentic Chaoshan beef balls! Try their beef tendon balls." Tang Tang had discovered this cafe, not in a particularly advantageous location, purely by chance, "The roast meat from the shop next door is also very authentic."
Lu Qingqing nodded twice, "I'll take some home for the family as a snack when we leave."
Ten months after Pengpeng, she stopped breastfeeding and didn't need to avoid certain foods.
Seeing her eating with such delight, Tang Tang's appetite grew as well.
Lu Qingqing often works out, so her appetite is significantly larger than an average person's. In contrast, Tang Tang maintained a bird-like stomach to keep her figure, usually eating only a third or a quarter of what Lu Qingqing eats, but today she ate more than usual.
After feeling satisfied, Lu Qingqing wiped the corners of her mouth, "Tang Tang, how's your business lately?"
