Chen Shuning, noticing He Chaoyang's reaction out of the corner of her eye, visibly breathed a sigh of relief and asked with a smile, "Brother He, do you dip your dumplings in soy sauce or vinegar?"
"Soy sauce, I don't like vinegar."
Chen Shuning doesn't like to be jealous either. Whether she's eating noodles or dumplings, she doesn't get jealous. So when she heard that He Chaoyang didn't like to be jealous like her, she felt inexplicably happy. She took out a small dish, poured in some soy sauce, and added some sesame oil and sugar according to her own preferences before serving it to He Chaoyang.
"Brother He, please try this. It's my secret recipe. I just don't know if you can handle spicy food. It would taste even better if you added some chili oil."
Seeing the little girl's eyes light up at the mention of food, He Chaoyang found it quite amusing, so he smiled and picked up the plate, saying, "I can eat spicy food, so if you have chili oil, please add some for me."
Although Chen Shuning is not to the point of being unable to live without spicy food, she occasionally adds some spice when cooking, and of course there is chili oil in the kitchen.
Hearing He Chaoyang's words, she happily took the small dish and added some chili oil to He Chaoyang's plate.
Pork and scallion dumplings, paired with Chen Shuning's special dipping sauce, made it easy to finish a whole plate of dumplings before you knew it.
Although he wasn't full, He Chaoyang didn't touch the other plate of dumplings. Instead, he put down his chopsticks, glanced at his watch, and prepared to get up.
After spending the last two days together, Chen Shuning had a general idea of He Chaoyang's appetite. These two plates of dumplings were prepared for him, so when she saw He Chaoyang put down his chopsticks after eating only one plate, she realized that he had already eaten a lot.
Sitting on a small stool to the side, Chen Shuning, quicker than she thought, reached out and grabbed He Chaoyang, saying, "Brother He, these dumplings are all for you. You can't leave until you finish them."
Hearing the little girl's domineering words, He Chaoyang said with a wry smile, "I'm full. You can eat that plate together when your friends come over."
These days, the plates are big, and since only Wang Chunni has a big appetite, the other two don't eat much. So, cooking some porridge and adding this plate of dumplings is enough for the three of them.
Chen Shuning knew that He Chaoyang had a big appetite, so she couldn't possibly believe him when he said he was full. Besides, Chen Shuning really didn't like dumplings. If she did, she would make more. Although she couldn't eat with Wang Chunni and Xu Laidi, it wouldn't be a problem to eat with He Chaoyang.
Upon hearing this, Chen Shuning immediately stood up, grabbed a lunchbox, and said, "These dumplings were specially made for you. Since Brother He has eaten his fill, I'll pack the rest for you."
Upon hearing this, He Chaoyang immediately surrendered, noticing that the lunchbox in Chen Shuning's hand was the one the little girl usually used to bring her meals.
Thinking about how the little girl brought both jars and cans, it seems she's brought every container she can. If she also brings her lunchbox, she might not even have a container for lunch.
So she hurriedly sat back down on the small stool and said somewhat helplessly, "No, stop pretending, I've already eaten, okay?"
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