She couldn't help but tighten her grip on the chopsticks, thinking about her future school life at City No. 1 High School, a determined gleam flashed in her eyes.
Feng Hui quietly ate her meal without saying anything.
While the four of them were eating, the conversation shifted from the food to other topics.
As they talked about all four of them being in the same class, a scream came from not far away.
"Bang! Crash..."
The sound of the table being overturned and utensils clattering to the floor pierced the air.
Gu Jin, Feng Hui, and Hu Yue were immediately drawn to the noise and looked up in its direction.
Ma Qiaolan, however, kept her head down, shoveling the pork belly from her bowl into her mouth before following the gaze of the other three.
The spirit of a foodie was already showing.
In the distance, a table was overturned on the ground, and the dishes from the table left the floor in a mess.
