"I guess I won't be staying for dinner." She waved her hand.,As for his own wife's capriciousness, Lao Tang didn't dare say anything. He nodded and looked at Ning Yuan: "Xiao Yuan, have a seat.",Ning Yuan saw Xia A-po tapping her palms with chopsticks in her hand and immediately nodded: “Delicious, the dishes you made are delicious.”。