There was an ancient stone arch bridge in town, and the town's bazaar was just past that bridge. Several 24-hour convenience stores were still open.
The trio was hungry after beating people up, so they bought a large pile of snacks. Led by the town bully Shen Feng, they sat on the stone arch bridge in the cold winter breeze, enjoying the calm after their victory.
Shen Xi tore open a packet of spicy tofu skins and handed it to Fu Qingxuan.
Fu Qingxuan looked at it with a disgusted face. He looked cold and refused. "I don't want it."
Shen Xi looked at Shen Feng and gave him a wink.
Shen Feng clasped Fu Qingxuan's arm and held it behind his back.
Shen Xi took this opportunity to stuff the spicy snack into his mouth and smiled smugly. "You have to eat even if you don't want to! This is to celebrate our victory."
Fu Qingxuan instinctively wanted to spit it out.
