Ye Xingchen was only wearing a thin sleeping robe in such cold weather. The coffee beside him was still steaming, and there was a thick layer of foam on it. He was actually enjoying the exquisite snacks!
And what did he say? He said that he couldn't finish so much and that it would be a waste to throw it away?
God knew how many people outside had not eaten a single grain of rice for two to three days!
The main point wasn't this. The main point was that under Ye Xingchen's coffee table, there was actually a pile of potato chips, biscuits, bread, and instant noodles. There was even a slice or two of pizza and a bite or two of a hamburger? There was even roast chicken, fried chicken, and roast duck!
It was these things that made the people outside turn red-eyed and go completely crazy!
"Roar!"
"Ahhhh!!!!"
They were so excited that they couldn't speak. They could only shout helplessly to vent their anxiety.
