Mrs. Chen hadn't picked up her chopsticks yet. She looked at Yun Jiao with a cheerful smile, "Today is Jiao Jiao's fifteenth birthday. This can be considered as her birthday feast. I wish Jiao Jiao grows up into an adult, and may she have a safe and smooth life ahead."
Everyone chimed in with a few words of blessing, while Li twisted her body but didn't utter a single word.
Mrs. Chen picked up her chopsticks, smiling, "Alright, alright, let's eat. You all can't wait any longer, can you?"
As soon as she said that, the pairs of communal chopsticks on the table were taken away, and everyone stretched their chopsticks towards several fresh dishes.
Zhou Shaoping grabbed a pair of communal chopsticks, first picked some braised beef into his bowl, and chewed carefully. The taste was indescribably good, an unexpectedly unique flavor.
Then he picked some braised chicken, and the taste was surprisingly good as well.
