Ming Shu was in a good mood whenever she had food.
She would only protect the food that she bought. If the food belonged to other people, she would wait patiently for them to feed her.
The young man who was barbecuing was called Jiang Le. His friends called him Le Le. What a weird nickname.
From the Host's memory, she only recognized Jiang Le and another young man called Cheng Xiang.
The other three young men were not from her class.
"Le Le, can I have another stick of kidney?" the young man who had a loud voice said. His name was Luo Yi. His family wanted him to be an artist, but he looked nothing like one.
Tang Zhe, who was beside Luo Yi, opened his mouth too. "Le Le, I want to eat meat. Don't give me vegetables. Vegetables belong to Cheng Xiang."
Cheng Xiang refuted quickly, "You bastard, I don't eat vegetables."
