"Xinzhuo, what are you looking for?"
Xie Jianing noticed that Jiang Xinzhuo was frowning slightly and pacing back and forth at the banquet, so she couldn't help asking with concern.
"Ai…"
Jiang Xinzhuo let out a helpless sigh and replied, "What else could I be looking for? I'm looking for fish balls…"
Xie Jianing recalled the scene just now of a child from Jiang Xinzhuo's class crying, and with Jiang Xinzhuo's anxious look now, she immediately understood the real reason why she was searching for fish balls.
So she gently suggested, "Xinzhuo, at this point, how could you possibly find fish balls out here? The moment they hit the table they were all snapped up. Why don't you go ask in the back kitchen, maybe Chef Huang still has some left."
That was really like waking a dreamer with one sentence!
Jiang Xinzhuo's face instantly showed a look of sudden realization: "Oh right, how did I not think of that… Jianing, your brain really works fast…"
