Damn it.
"Because I'm a little foodie, please, I want to eat." Zhou Baowei, thick-skinned (physically), just smiled and continued to plead.
"What do you mean you want to eat?" Lin Li didn't understand, so he frowned and asked.
"The school cafeteria's second floor has launched a new stone pot bibimbap this week, I've heard it's delicious, and Bao Wei wants to try it.
But that thing is on trial sale, there's not much available daily, and others want it too. You know Bao Wei's speed, he can't compete, so he's planning to ask you to help."
Wang Ze, who was playfully scuffling with step-brother Haoyang, turned back to answer for Zhou Baowei at this point.
"Yeah, that's it, bro, I'm begging you, I really want to eat it, I'm counting on this meal to keep me alive this week."
Lin Li found it funny and gave a middle finger:
