Murong Zheng, on the other hand, was a little surprised as he looked at Nan Qiao, who was engrossed in eating without saying a word. His originally calm eyes rippled.
Everyone who had eaten with Murong Zheng before had seen this side of Murong Zheng. They only felt that they could not stand his inhuman eating style because Murong Zheng even asked them to eat like him. Therefore, in the end, they either argued or left the table.
As time passed, after everyone found out about Murong Zheng's way of eating, no one was willing to interact with him anymore.
Compared to those people's disdainful and surprised gazes, Nan Qiao made Murong Zheng feel very comfortable.
Looking at Nan Qiao eating happily, Murong Zheng felt like he had met someone who was on the same side as him.
Unfortunately, Nan Qiao didn't sense Murong Zheng's thoughts at all. Otherwise, she would definitely shake her head crazily to show that she wasn't that kind of person.