Just then, Rong Taotao was half-hidden in the doorway, secretly peeking into the kitchen.
'Secretly observing.jpg?'
"Come on in, Taotao." Cheng Yuan turned off the stove. She had been about to scold her daughter, but then she spotted Rong Taotao in the doorway. Instantly forgetting about Gao Lingwei's troublemaking, she called out warmly to Rong Taotao and picked up a small plate and chopsticks again.
"Happy New Year, Auntie," Rong Taotao said, but his eyes were glued to the small, crispy fish on the plate as he walked in.
As Cheng Yuan handed the small plate over, Rong Taotao didn't even bother with the chopsticks, instead pinching the tail of a golden-yellow fish with his fingers.
At that moment, the concept of "too hot to touch" simply didn't exist for him...
'Eh, it's fine. If I get burned, I'll just apply some Huilian to the wound.'
