Not long after, a steaming, golden bowl of shredded Potato was served.
Miaomiao, wearing an apron with her long ponytail swaying from side to side, bent down to place the dish on the low table. She clapped her hands, then took off her apron and tucked it into her bag.
Ansheng had already set the chopsticks and bowls, with two bowls of rice ready on either side.
Chapter 24