Sniffled

"Ugh, this guy feels so poor. Can we give him some, we have enough here?" Su Miao Miao whispered into Bai Yiming's ears. The food was not theirs, so they could not really make the decision. However, Bai Yiming could at least talk to Mo Yifan and give this pitiful child something to eat.

"If he needs to eat, he can always get something from the café. Why does he need to eye our food?" Mo Yifan replied, his voice cold, his eyes spitting fire. Why did this guy even come here to disrupt their peace anyway?

Chen Waan chuckled. This guy, he was quite possessive regarding his group and his food, eh? "Never mind, just grab some tableware from there. You can have some," she said to the new kid on the block.

"T-Thank you senior Chen," Huang David felt so touched that he got up and gave a ninety degree bow to Chen Waan before he happily left to get chopsticks and plates from the counter.