C595 A trap?

"Uh, money is just a small matter." Just as he was about to laugh out loud, Qin Yizhi walked to Ning Caier's side and picked up his chopsticks to give her a Shrimp Soup Dumplings, "I just bought this recently, hurry up, eat it while it's hot. It won't taste good when it's cold."

Looking straight at Qin Yizhi without saying a word