Yin Hai raised his brow and looked at Huo Yao. "Why?"
"For gimmick." Huo Yao spoke calmly with a relaxed look on her exquisite features.
"But it still beats our standard-issue salted vegetables and buns," said Yin Hai sadly. His eyes landed on Huo Yao's phone screen. "Hey! What game is that?"
"Chicken Wars."
At the drop of her voice, everyone at the table instantly paused.
The horror of getting overwhelmed by chickens all morning surged into their hearts.
Wu Miao's face could not help freeze as she sat across Huo Yao. Her hands clenched into fists while resting on her knees.
Shen Si glanced at her cousin before suddenly asking Huo Yao with a smile. "You look pretty young, so you must still be studying, right? Are you in middle school?"
"Uh huh," replied Huo Yao softly in a polite tone.
Shen Si continued probing in a casual tone. "Oh. Don't you need to have to take tuition on weekends?"
