Qi Yue fumbled to hold her stomach, but it was already too late.
"Hmm? What's that sound?"
"It seems like someone's stomach is growling..."
Jiang Lang and the others exchanged glances, then the people busy at the table began to urge anxiously, "Oh, I'm starving, I'm starving, let's start eating quickly!"
Qi Yue could feel the cold sweat almost streaming down. Thankfully there were many people in the room, and everyone was hungry, so it wasn't clear whose stomach had made the noise and nobody paid attention to the sound just now.
"Gu Huai! You wouldn't really have forgotten to prepare a present for me, would you? No way, no way!" Ling Feng continued to hop about, clamoring for his gift.
"What gift?"
