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However, this thought only existed in Zhou Tianyu's mind for a brief instant. Soon, he, too, followed everyone's lead and buried his head, huffing and puffing as he ate his meal.
This is delicious, and that's delicious too!
How come I don't feel like I've eaten much, yet I already feel halfway full?
No, no, I need to slow down, eat slower, and savor the food...
Before he could really savor anything, he saw Seventh Uncle and Song Youde exchange glances, then look around and ask attentively, "Are we all almost done eating?"
What?
Zhou Tianyu still had rice in his bowl, and at this moment, with his cheeks puffed out, he looked around in panic: How could we be almost done? I'm only half full, I can still eat!
However, upon closer inspection, he saw a group of burly men looking expectantly not at the food, but at Song Tan.
And Song Tan?
She calmly set down her chopsticks, nodded contently, and said:
"Ok, as long as we're not drinking on an empty stomach."