Zhu Ren felt very comfortable when he saw her frightened expression. He generously placed his half-eaten instant noodles in front of Tian Tian. "Do you want some?"
Tian Tian glanced at the bowl of instant noodles that he had bitten off and said in disgust, "No."
Zhu Ren didn't mind. He put the bowl of instant noodles back in front of him and stuffed it into his mouth one mouthful at a time. He finished the bowl of instant noodles in a few bites.
"Where was my story just now?" Zhu Ren thought for a moment and then said, "Oh, I remember the little boy's work. He was already in his twenties when he started working."
Tian Tian's mouth twitched. She really didn't want to hear this story, but if she dared to object, that lunatic would definitely not let her off.
