When Ya Tianxing showed up, Mo Shangjun silently put down her phone and focused on eating.
Looking across, Liang Zhiqiong and Zuan Qu were wolfing down their food as if they were in a great rush, eating like reincarnated hungry ghosts.
Mo Shangjun couldn't help but find it funny.
There was plenty of food on the table, and rice could always be added, so Mo Shangjun didn't compete with them and ate leisurely.
By the time she finished, the two were still battling it out.
Lang Yan's call came just in time. After Mo Shangjun picked it up, she excused herself to the others and planned to go pay the bill.
"Mo Shangjun!"
As soon as she stood up, Liang Zhiqiong quickly called out to her.
"Hmm?"
Mo Shangjun lowered her eyelids.
Busy yet sneaky, Liang Zhiqiong vigorously winked at Mo Shangjun, "Keep an eye on Peng Yuqiu for me."
"... I'll see."
Responding noncommittally, Mo Shangjun left with her backpack and bags.
