Tang Yang was quite satisfied with Luo Haofeng's silence.
He accepted the skewer Luo Haofeng handed over, with a smile spreading across his handsome face.
In contrast to his delight, Luo Haofeng was so frustrated he could die.
The stuff he grilled with effort, he hadn't even had a chance to eat himself, nor had he given any to Xiaoxiao, and it was all eaten by this guy.
Qin Mu saw Luo Haofeng's expression of being unable to voice his anger, which really didn't match his character, couldn't help but laugh, "Yang, you should save some for Ah Feng, or else he might not be able to hold it in."
"How could that be, President Luo isn't so petty."
Tang Yang deliberately raised his voice, "If he were that petty, how could Miss Bai fancy him?"
Luo Haofeng had to swallow all his displeasure to get the news about Meng Ke that Tang Yang brought back, offering all his grilled food to Tang Yang.
