Ma Ta plated his food and casually glanced over at Miss Zhongli who had been caught looking. "What's with the show-off? Are you trying to compete with us just by looks?"
"Heh, seems like it's quite lively today! If Miss Zhongli wants a competition, our Sikong Planet battle team is up for the challenge!"
All the officials promptly followed suit, picking up bites of food with their chopsticks and starting to eat.
Some even grabbed their favorite dishes, worried that there might be more commotion later, preventing them from enjoying their meal properly…
Mo Lian couldn't help but curl his lip at their behavior.
Thinking about it, these officials were truly disheartening.
In the span of a meal, they managed to lose years' worth of stipends, and now they might not even be able to fully savor the food.
Zhongli Zhiwei stared solemnly at Qi Xuanxuan and the others, struggling to suppress her annoyance.
