Huo Zijun almost wanted to flip the table over!
Qiao Yanjue had ordered five to six dishes by now.
Huo Zijun knew that Qiao Yanjue had to practice martial arts on a daily basis. His strength was far greater than they had imagined, and neither was he as feeble as he appeared.
Thus, it was reasonable that he ate a lot to keep up with his energy consumption.
However, Huo Zijun couldn't tolerate the fact that none of those dishes matched his preferences.
This brat was so shameless!
Faced with Huo Zijun's anger, all Qiao Yanjue did was raise his head for a second and shoot him a glance, his face as calm as always.
"What are you fussing over? I'm not done ordering yet."
Huo Zijun shot him a glare, "Are you even sure we can finish that much?"
Qiao Yanjue ate a lot, but they didn't!
