After Xiaoguo left, the men finally stopped holding back and revealed their true colors.
In an instant, the chopsticks on the table started dancing. One moment, a big prawn was flying, and the next moment, a crab was sliding over. Within the next instant, a piece of pumpkin was falling into the bowl…
In such a chaotic environment, Jiang Danhe did not forget his role of a virtuous father. It was his job to refill the children's bowls with food and rice.
He didn't have a choice. The two children were still young. Even if they wanted to fight with the men for food, they couldn't. Any food they picked up was destined to be taken away.
Li Shouji let out a huge burp after eating his fill. In the end, under the disdainful gazes of the others, he licked away the last grain of rice stuck to his chopsticks.
"Eeks…"
