Very quickly, the dishes were served.
"Master Fu, Miss Ling, Master Ling, please partake!" said Jiang Wuhen courteously as he raised his chopsticks. He was swallowing his saliva violently in hunger, but he could still put on his swindler act.
However, very quickly, his smile froze on his face.
"Brother Li, you…" Seeing Li Shaoqiu who was wolfing his food already, Jiang Wuhen really wanted to ask him if he had not eaten in the past three months.
"Brother Jiang, eat quickly, otherwise this meal will be an unrelated thing to you," said Li Shaoqiu in a blurry manner with bulging cheeks as his chopsticks sped to the plates of dishes in front of him.
Jiang Wuhen acted like he had just awoken from a dream and immediately took action. It was a pity that by then, the dishes on the table were more than half empty. With a bitter look, Jiang Wuhen raised his barren chopsticks, wanting to cry but with no tears coming out.
