Chen Xixi's gaze returned to Zhou Jinyuan, her tone filled with concern: "President Zhou, you can't eat as slowly as you did this morning when it's time for the meal. Don't be too proper, go wild, eat quickly, we can definitely win!"
Just with the porridge she and Zhou Jinyuan drank in the morning and having skipped one lunch, she felt they were that much closer to winning a free meal.
As long as Zhou Jinyuan put in a bit more effort, there shouldn't be any big problems.
"We should hurry up and sign up." Chen Xixi finished speaking, and without waiting for Zhou Jinyuan to respond, she turned around to look for the registration booth.
She was worried that they would run out of slots if they were too late, and then they'd have to sit by the roadside sipping the northwest wind for dinner.
At the restaurant's bar, the waitress handling registrations was surprised upon seeing Chen Xixi and Zhou Jinyuan.