Ah Wang gobbled up two rice balls, then seemed to remember something.
He turned around, looking at Yin Le eagerly staring at him from the doorway, and asked, "How many do you want to eat?"
Yin Le was overjoyed. A hungry person doesn't need to save face, so she quickly ran over with a smile and said, "Two."
Ah Wang nodded, got up to wash his hands, and personally made her two rice balls.
These rice balls weren't just plain rice; they also had glutinous rice mixed in, which gave them a bit of stickiness but not overly greasy, and they were filled with pickled radish bits and pork fat crisps.
If you wanted it spicy, you could also add some chilies.
Taking a bite of the rice ball made Yin Le's eyes light up with delight, "So delicious!"
Ah Wang nodded with confidence, this was something he was sure of.
"Are you waiting for madam?" Ah Wang asked aimlessly while tidying up the kitchen.
