Very quickly, three sets of identical dishes were placed on the table. Netherworld did not move his chopsticks or take off his mask even as he looked at the salivating dishes. He did not eat a single bite the entire time. Xing Yue and Feng Qing did not care about him either. The two of them ate until they were full and burped in satisfaction.
After the meal, the three of them left the restaurant and went straight to the underground parking lot. Suddenly, Netherworld stopped in his tracks. A few colorful fruit candies appeared in front of him, and Feng Qing was looking at him with a smile.
"You haven't eaten yet, you must be very hungry. What if you have low blood sugar and faint?" Feng Qing said.
To be honest, they were very cruel just now. Xing Yue and her looked at the Netherworld as they ate, looking like they were deliberately making him crave for it. What was even worse was that Xing Yue even ate Netherworld's portion.
