To deal with someone like this, you have to keep them in suspense, step by step.
"Ah, it's rare that the snacks at Brother Yi's place are so tasty. If I don't eat my fill, how could I bear to leave?" Han Jing picked up another piece of snack and tossed it into her mouth, then poured herself a cup of tea: "This tea is incredibly fragrant, too."
"Hearing you say this, even I can't resist trying it. I don't usually eat these desserts, but seeing how delicious they are to you, Jing'er, I start to suspect I'm missing out." Ming Qianyi smiled, picked a piece from the plate Han Jing had just taken from, put it in his mouth, making a stiff expression before swallowing it, and then suddenly exclaimed, "It's really good!"
"Haha, right?" Han Jing laughed aloud, causing Xia Wu, who was nearby, to chuckle softly as well.
