"..."
Xia Yuan frowned deeply, knowing it was the chicken leg that had touched urine and cow dung, but... she couldn't possibly say that out loud.
She closed her eyes and, trying to suppress the nauseating feeling, bit into it.
Moh Shiche asked indifferently, "Does it taste good?"
Chewing with difficulty, Xia Yuan forced a smile, "…Delicious."
"So shouldn't you thank the owner of the chicken leg?"
"..." Xia Yuan had no choice but to look towards Luo Qiangwei and force a smile, "Thank you for the chicken leg, Miss Luo."
Luo Qiangwei pulled her lips into a smile, "Oh, no need to thank me. I don't eat much chicken. I often feed it to the dogs at home."
Director Park from beside them, "..."
Why did he feel like... Moh Shiche and Luo Qiangwei, the husband-and-wife duo, were torturing the mistress?
Yan Chu, with his amber eyes, glared at Moh Shiche, "Mr. Moh, are you giving away our team's chicken leg to just anyone?"
