Zhang Xiaowei looked at Qin Yuru and nodded firmly.
However, Qin Yuru still had her eyebrows tightly furrowed, her face full of worry.
But time was short, only ten minutes left, and she couldn't afford to delay.
With a grit of her teeth, she grabbed the plastic bag and headed straight for the kitchen.
Zhang Xiaowei followed and reminded her, "Sister Qin, you keep an eye on them, just make sure the chefs don't eat up all the dishes."
Qin Yuru turned completely astonished upon hearing this, her expression clearly one of disbelief.
Zhang Xiaowei didn't say anything more and followed the teacher Xu and others into a private room.
Inside the room, Teacher Xu settled into his seat slowly, tilting his head towards the door as Zhang Xiaowei came in.
"The ethos of today's society is just so poor. Anyone dares to brag shamelessly, without fear of bursting their boasts."
Faced with such sarcasm, Zhang Xiaowei merely smiled without saying a word.
