With the first bite, juices locked in by the scorching oil burst onto the tongue.
The word "heavenly" didn't even begin to cover it.
Not to mention the pig's trotter was soft and tender, melting in the mouth and falling right off the bone with the slightest pressure.
"Waaah... This is so delicious. I feel so happy I could cry."
"I think I'm going to cry."
"Jiangg, your cooking is unbeatable!"
They praised her from the bottom of their hearts.
Jiangg Ning smiled faintly, feeling very satisfied herself, but her attention was still on Chen Yuan.
"Why aren't you eating?" she asked softly.
"I think we really need to have a serious talk. Stop clinging to me like this, okay?"
Chen Yuan was miserable. If only he had never been deceived. Then he could have accepted this heartwarming scene without a second thought.
But sure enough, the thorn lodged in his heart began to prick him again.
