"Miss, try these crispy pork pieces; they're delicious," Auntie Wang specifically prepared a pair of serving chopsticks and placed a few pieces of crispy pork on Sophie Foster's plate with a smile, "We didn't prepare chicken wings at home, but I'll go to the supermarket after lunch to buy some, and make them for you tonight."
"Auntie Wang, you eat them yourself, I'll take care of the baby." Nicholas Croft raised his eyes and glanced over. Auntie Wang realized her actions were a bit too obvious, and quickly laughed, explaining, "Girls love chicken wings, isn't that what the song's about... Eating fried chicken at the plaza..."
"Auntie Wang, the song is about fried chicken, not chicken wings." Xiaomei chuckled, interjecting, and Auntie Wang turned to scold her slightly, "Isn't that the same? Why are you causing trouble? You go to the supermarket to buy groceries later, and I'll bake some snacks."
