"Eat, eat, eat." Zhu Huicang pushed the hesitant few into the room.
Fu Xinheng asked, "Where's Cao Yong?"
The host of the dinner, where did he hide himself without eating?
"Are you afraid he has poisoned it?" Zhu Huicang held his belly and laughed.
"What am I afraid he has poisoned for, I'm just thinking—"
"Are you feeling embarrassed? We are eating, are you worried he hasn't eaten? Don't worry, from what I know, it's not possible he wouldn't have eaten," Zhu Huicang said, then suddenly noticed someone behaving oddly.
Xie Wanying didn't pay attention to the noodles and porridge but instead started rummaging through the food packaging bags outside, then she walked out of the office first after digging through them.
Was there something in the packaging bags? The others also started to rummage through the bags following her actions. The bags always had the store's logo printed on them, nothing else.
