While Yan Qing Shan was busy beating up a scheming leeche and eating a sumptuous lunch with Zi Jue. Eight people convened at the grandiose dining table of the Ace Villa.
They were surrounding a suspicious exquisite lunch set, all the while arguing with one another. Complaints such as the food not being enough, or one of the other was guzzling the food down too quickly echoed one after the other.
Yes. These glorious prodigies were busy fighting over the left overs from the dishes that Yan Qing Shan made for her and Zi Jue's lunch. Reputations were trampled. Dignities were dismantled to nothingness. The Aces that Z University boasted of, have been transformed into shameless gluttons by Yan Qing Shan's cooking.
"Chen Luo, you fiend! Leave some for us."
The perpetually calm and collected Ace of Law ignored Xu Lei who reprimanded him. His chopsticks not even faltering a bit. Despite the fast movement, he still looked graceful as he stuffed his mouth with food.
