As soon as Cheng Tian finished speaking, he noticed seven pairs of scrutinizing eyes on him.
"What's up?" Cheng Tian asked in confusion.
"Did you get paid, Cheng Tian? You're leading us around so enthusiastically and promoting the Dining Hall to us.
You're after all a rich second generation, it can't be, right?" one of the male classmates joked.
"You're right about the money, but it's not exactly money that I accepted." Cheng Tian admitted while laughing that he did receive something. He urged them, "Are we going to eat? If you're not going, I am definitely going.
The chef knew there would be a good number of guests today, and prepared loads of delicious dishes. I better head over quickly."
"Look at how greedy you seem, is it really that delicious?" A female classmate asked. Knowing Cheng Tian's family situation - he had tasted all sorts of delicacies from land and sea, but never had she seen him this eager.
