A cold light flashed in Shen Chen's amber-like eyes.
As Ye Zhi was picking up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs, Shen Chen reached over and intercepted it, placing it onto his own plate.
This act of grabbing food.
Left everyone stunned.
Including Ye Zhi, who watched the pork ribs in her chopsticks go into the Little Traitor's plate, feeling a bit doubtful.
Last time she saw Ji Changzhou didn't ask his opinion and picked a piece of meat for him, the Little Traitor despised it for a long time, not touching any of the food around the meat.
Since then, none of the little friends dared to pick food for him, knowing he had a cleanliness obsession.
But now, um.
Under everyone's gaze, the Little Traitor nonchalantly said, "I wanted to eat sweet and sour pork ribs too."
He picked up the meat with his chopsticks and sent it into his mouth.
Enjoying it thoroughly.
