Kesi's expression turned stiff as expected.
In embarrassment, Zheyu said, "How could I ask you to treat me?"
"Yeah, we guys should be the ones treating you," Yuyan chimed in.
"It's not a matter of who does the deed," Jiang Xun looked at them coldly, "but there are some things that I have to make clear. Yesterday, I just ate an extra three bowls of rice than you guys, but I didn't touch the dishes much at all."
Why didn't she eat much? It wasn't because the dishes tasted terrible or anything; now that she'd had the opportunity to eat so much delicious food, she had become a picky eater.
"If you don't believe me, you can watch the livestream archive. Regardless, I won't help the four of you finish your leftovers." Jiang Xun sneered.
Zheyu and Yuyan smiled awkwardly. Kesi felt as if she had been slapped, and her face was burning red.
