"i bought supper in the car. it's still hot. it won't taste good if it's cold." fourth master mo saw a group of people rushing towards him and surrounding him. he opened the car door and stepped out with his long legs. he looked at the crowd and spoke slowly.
"supper? are you buying it for us?" one of the men laughed.
"is it still hot? is it enough for us?" the other person also laughed.
" this idiot is about to die, but he still cares about supper. hahahaha, does he want to go on his way after eating his fill? "
the group of people laughed arrogantly, their words filled with ridicule.
fourth master mo furrowed his brows slightly, " do you know who i bought the supper for? "
"i don't know, and we don't care." one of the men sneered and said, " i only know that no matter who you bought the supper for, she probably won't be able to eat it. unless you bought it for yourself. we can give you a few minutes to eat your fill before you leave. "
