"Why are you first?" Chen Siyu typed back.
Xue Yuantong gave her a look and communicated in secret. "I'm on Jiang Ning's left. In ancient times, the left side was the seat of honor."
Chen Siyu suddenly understood, then asked, "But this is modern times. I heard the right side is the seat of honor now?"
Xue Yuantong knew she was slow. Slow people were often hard to persuade, but reality could crush Chen Siyu.
Jiang Ning had finished mixing in the fine salt, while Jiang Yanan and the others were still watching. The snow-white salt grains clung to the golden fried peanuts like snowflakes, making their aroma seem even more tempting.
At last, Jiang Ning pulled out a pair of chopsticks and gently picked up a fried peanut.
Xue Yuantong hurriedly told Chen Siyu, "See? He'll definitely let me eat first!"
Chen Siyu waited expectantly. Then Jiang Ning lifted the peanut and actually brought it toward his own mouth.
Chen Siyu typed, "?"
Xue Yuantong felt a little panicked inside, but she maintained her mature composure. She absolutely could not lose face in front of Chen Siyu. "Hehe, he even knows to blow on it for me~"
The next second, Jiang Ning ate the fried peanut.
Xue Yuantong was dumbfounded.
She still wanted to save face, but Chen Siyu beat her to it. "Tongtong, Jiang Ning even ate it for you!"
Xue Yuantong said, "Yeah, yeah, yeah. He was just tasting it for me."
She maintained her authority. "Jiang Ning, is it good?"
Jiang Ning chewed the peanut. "Not bad."
Only then did he pick up the cut-open cola can and divide the peanuts among Tongtong and the others. Xue Yuantong reached in and grabbed one, but the hot peanut danced in her palm, scattering white salt over her