A group of people surrounded Wang Kai as he devoured his food voraciously.
Under the scrutiny of so many eyes, anyone else would've been conscious of their image while eating, but for Wang Kai, all he wanted was to fill his stomach ferociously, with no other thoughts in mind.
Yan Nini understood his situation. During the days when she was confined at home, instant noodles and bread were the only supplies she had to survive. She ate them until she felt sick, wanted to vomit, even wanted to die. Tasting delicious, steaming rice was surely a joyous thing.
Feifei and Tingting watched in shock.
"Feifei sister, hasn't this uncle eaten before?" Tingting asked quietly. In this time, she had been firmly molded by Feifei, referring to her as 'sister.'
Feifei replied softly, "Tingting, I feel like this uncle must be the reincarnation of white rice, he likes it so much."
"Oh, so that's how it is, wow."
