Gone, gone!
A single lunch, and they were eating amid pervasive crisis.
Qiao Muyi exuded proud confidence. Even her act of picking up vegetables emitted a provocatively cute nasal sound. If she had a tail, it would surely be swaying back and forth.
Ren Xingmei, while eating, kept stepping on Ren Suo's foot under the table.
Gu Yueyan's gaze was luminous, her eyes as if they emitted actual light—moonlight, to be exact. Every time Ren Suo met her eyes, he felt as though a gentle light caressed his retina. It was comfortable, but deadly.
Dong Chengling was naturally serene, quietly eating, except that the Spirit Energy Coordinate Necklace Ren Suo wore heated up from time to time.
Lin Xianyu seemed to sense something was amiss, eating rapidly and heartily, as if she feared all the dishes on the table would be sent flying soon.
