The atmosphere on site had turned chilly.
Zhou Xi, standing beside Shen Jun, was known for his approachability and knack for easing situations, a role he typically played in such circumstances.
With a warm smile, Zhou Xi stood up and strolled over to the other grill tables, as if nothing had occurred. He gestured towards the grill and remarked, "You guys are still learning. The charcoal fire is a bit strong, which makes it easy to overcook. Gao Qu, take out two pieces and re-grill them."
Gao Qu snapped back to reality and noticed that the fire was now at the right temperature. Hastily grabbing the fire tongs from the side, he rescued two almost-extinguished charcoal pieces before setting them aside.
One of them moved, and the others slowly escaped from the suffocating shackles just now. Only those who were on good terms with Zhu Ming dared to help him to the bathroom and treat the blood on his face.
