He had only said half of it when he caught Yan Fei's 'fierce' gaze and immediately swallowed the rest of his words. It took a long time before he dared to whisper to Xiaohei again, "Boss Yan walked quite far away just now, he couldn't have heard what I said, right? Why do I feel like he glared at me?"
Xiaohei, finding joy in others' misfortune, said, "It's your own fault for talking behind his back. Couldn't you wait until he was gone? Have you forgotten our boss is a martial arts expert who can discern sounds and locations?"
While listening to this, Yan Fei pondered what excuse he would later find to deal with these two, and at the same time had to explain to his classmates, "Don't worry, their company mainly deals with beef. Beef jerky is just a side product, they don't rely on that for income. We can grab a few packs to try, it's nothing to them... Our school canteen used to often make noodle soup with beef bones, all supplied by their farm."
