Bie Yanghong noticed that Xuanyuan Po was not holding chopsticks, so he worriedly asked, "Are you not eating?"
He knew that Xuanyuan Po had taken part in the Heavenly Selection ceremony today, but he had not asked about it. He knew the result just from looking at Xuanyuan Po's expression.
He was more concerned about the fact that Xuanyuan Po would be going to the Celestial Trees tomorrow to receive the baptism of the Wildfire. How could he be allowed to not eat his fill tonight?
"I have something to eat."
Xuanyuan Po took out a paper bag from his bosom. Taking the leftover meat bun from within, he ate it with half a bowl of vegetable soup.
Wuqiong Bi froze at this sight, then ignored him, lowering her head to eat.
After a while, she raised her head to take a glance and realized that Bie Yanghong had been watching the bun in Xuanyuan Po's hands the entire time. She couldn't help but furrow her brow.
