Finally, the six large plates were all devoured by Tang Zhong, without leaving a single bite behind.
Wu Xiaoyu and Xie Qing could only be shocked and then shocked again. They didn't want to believe it but had to, because they had watched each other eat it all up with their own eyes.
Having finished eating, Tang Zhong wiped his mouth, "I'm full!"
Actually, Tang Zhong wasn't full at all, he was just getting started.
But when he turned around, he saw the girls beside him looking at him with utter disbelief in their eyes.
"What's the matter with you two?" Tang Zhong was startled.
All he saw was Xie Qing stepping forward, reaching out to touch Tang Zhong's forehead.
Tang Zhong didn't resist, only feeling that Sister Qing's hand was soft and slippery, her skin was really nice.
As Xie Qing touched Tang Zhong's forehead and then placed her hand on her own, she compared, "You don't have a fever, but how can your appetite be so shocking, it's really too scary."