"Dilly-dallying, just like a woman."
"What did you say?" Yu Zexiao was furious, but Jian Anning quickly grabbed his arm and held him down. Then she put on a pair of disposable gloves, swiftly removed the shrimp heads, broke the sections apart, and pulled out the tender meat, placing it on Yu Zexiao's plate, "Try it, the taste is really good."
Seeing that it was Jian Anning who helped him with the shrimp, Yu Zexiao naturally wasn't angry anymore and sat down to take a bite. Indeed, the shrimp was plump and smooth, with a hint of spicy flavor, utterly appetizing and delicious. The whole table sighed in relief when they saw him start eating. If this tyrant got angry, it was bad news for everyone!
