The food was served in several rounds until Tong Yan was finally full. She patted her little belly, satisfied, "I'm stuffed."
Qiao Jing was so surprised he couldn't close his mouth, "You, you, you are really an actress?" He couldn't believe she could eat so much; he couldn't keep up.
Turns out, Bo Yimo likes this type.
Tong Yan looked at the full table of plates and felt a bit embarrassed, "Sorry, I ate a little too much."
This is just 'a little'?
Qiao Jing twitched his mouth wisely, choosing not to say anything.
"Let's go." Bo Yimo elegantly wiped his mouth, stood up, and walked out, carrying himself with a noble demeanor.
Done eating and just leaving?
Tong Yan looked at Bo Yimo, then at Qiao Jing.
Qiao Jing raised his eyebrows with a charming air, "What a piece of work, Mo Mo didn't pay after eating."
What a piece of work, Mo Mo, ate and didn't pay...
Tong Yan choked slightly; such ambiguous words...
