"Hmm."
Wang Shuai nodded, but he didn't look up towards Su Qingqing, instead he was fully focused, flipping the skewers of meat and vegetables on the grill.
Sometimes, pretending is an art form. At this moment, Wang Shuai was just waiting for Su Qingqing to come over like the other classmates, so he could naturally hand her a skewer.
However, he was disappointed; Su Qingqing just glanced over and didn't look his way again.
The skewers on the grill were turning golden brown, and the sweet aroma of the corn and eggplant was beginning to fill the air.
"Alright, it's ready to eat."
Wang Shuai said, and handed each a skewer to Zheng Wei, Fan Juejin, and Li Hongxia.
"Wow, Brother Wang, these chicken wings are super tasty..."
Zheng Wei took a bite, the chicken was fragrant and tender, smooth and juicy, he couldn't help but praise it repeatedly.
"These lamb skewers are also really good."
Fan Juejin said from the side.