Mu Fan had no idea that someone was already watching him.
The banquet hall was filled with three to four hundred people, making it difficult for anyone to stand out. However, Mu Fan managed to achieve the impossible.
His earpiece was silent now, as Black had stopped speaking. As an extraordinary form of intelligent life, it had no sense of shame, but it had noticed through the hall's surveillance cameras that more than ten people were gawking at the boy who was stuffing his face, with the trend spreading further. This was because the empty plates on his right side were stacking up at a rate of two per minute, while Mu Fan continued to shove food into his mouth, oblivious to it all.
