"Wha... what? My sister made this?"
Lin Junyang looked like he'd seen a ghost, glancing between Gu Haoyu and Lin Ruonan. Seeing the latter with a proud and admiring look, he was sure he must have woken up on the wrong side of the bed today.
Lin Junyang calmly closed his eyes and opened them again. Lin Ruonan's gaze had already shifted away from Gu Haoyu, and indeed, this was the correct way to open his eyes.
"Since my sister made it, I definitely have to taste it. I've grown up this much, yet I've never eaten a meal cooked by my sister."
While speaking, Lin Junyang angled his chopsticks sharply, darting directly towards that steamed fish at a speed faster than lightning, with a skillful flick, he picked a piece of fish belly, and with a challenging look at Gu Haoyu, he leisurely put the piece of fish in his mouth.
