With his black history suddenly being called out, Zhang Guanghang: …
Zhang Guanghang said nothing, just silently picked up the fourth Fuling Cake.
Standing to the side, Zhao Cheng'an analyzed very experiencedly, "Then he must've eaten too much candy and hurt himself. I've got experience with that. Back in… one year during New Year I ate over three jin of pig's trotters and puked. After that, for a few years, I'd feel nauseous just seeing pig's trotters."
Zhang Guanghang still said nothing, just silently ate his Fuling Cake.
Xia Mubing asked with genuine concern, "Did you see a doctor? Did you wreck your stomach?"
"Anyway it was all… many years ago. Not eating pig's trotters is pretty good too. Pig's trotters were quite pricey back then, not eating them saves money." Zhao Cheng'an said.
"Then a sheng, do you want pig's trotters this year? If you do, I'll make them for you tomorrow. I probably won't have time on Lantern Festival."
"Eat."
