Facing Zhang Xiaowei's invitation, Qi Yu and Lu Yao simultaneously turned to look at each other.
Almost at the same moment, they both embarrassingly gulped.
The cucumber grilled fish was just too enticing, causing their saliva to involuntarily secrete.
Yet, they had just emphatically claimed that Zhang Xiaowei's cucumber grilled fish was a culinary abomination, not fit even for dogs.
Now, for them to contradict themselves, that was simply impossible.
Moreover, they were arch enemies with Zhang Xiaowei; how could they eat his grilled fish?
But to refuse was extremely difficult.
After all, it was just too delicious and made people eager to try.
"Since you don't want it, then I'll give it to these beauties here,"
Zhang Xiaowei didn't have the time to wait for them, and a few seconds later, he turned around to hand a plate of fish to the beauties from before.
"Thank you, handsome,"