While everyone was gnawing on buns and sipping soy milk,
Xu Musen was eating soup dumplings and sipping on pork rib soup, followed by a piece of authentic osmanthus cake as if he were dining at the imperial kitchen.
Showing off!
"This guy is just boasting while complaining, damn, he says he won't eat but then shows off by crunching away! He wouldn't eat hard food in his life!"
Zhou Hangyu was so envious his teeth were about to shatter.
Li Rundong also smacked his lips, but his gaze was fixed on Lin Daiyu, who stood there, holding her milk and bun, motionless.
He walked over and took the initiative to say, "Lin, I actually didn't have time for breakfast either, so...maybe..."
Before he could finish his sentence, Lin Daiyu stuffed the bun in her hand directly into his.
Li Rundong's face immediately bloomed like an old chrysanthemum. Could it be that the goddess had finally sensed his feelings?
He spoke with a bit of excitement.