"Hahaha...I'm not as good as you say I am." Huang Jun spoke quite pleased with himself.
Wen Zhiyao glanced at Jiang She but didn't say much.
Zhang Qiang sensed some tension and took the initiative to invite everyone to eat.
"I prepared a lavish breakfast this morning, come and eat quickly, it won't taste as nice once it gets cold."
"Good, I'm hungry." Wen Zhiyao agreed.
Huang Jun intentionally took a seat next to Wen Zhiyao, and Jiang She stood in front of him, frowning at him.
Huang Jun, feeling uncomfortable under his stare, hesitated about getting up. Wen Zhiyao reached out to stop Huang Jun from giving up his seat.
"Don't get up, you can just sit here. Even a three-year-old would understand the concept of first come, first served. Surely, Mr. Jiang isn't worse than a three-year-old?" Wen Zhiyao teased.
Jiang She grudgingly swallowed his resentment and stopped demanding Huang Jun to give up the seat.
Huang Jun could sense Jiang She's hostility towards him.
