Time passed really slowly.
Yun Bixue could not hold it in any longer and shouted, "Wang Qianjin, you are obviously full already. You're doing this on purpose. You won't say you're full even if you upset your stomach over this!" Yun Bixue's patience was almost running out. She was on the verge of flipping the table.
She did not know why, but whenever she saw Wang Qianjin and talked to him, she would get angry really easily.
Wang Qianjin knew when to stop, so he slowly used the napkin to wipe the corners of his mouth. Only then did he say, "Yeah, I'm full."
Yun Bixue exhaled and said, "Since you're full, don't forget what you promised me. I will go and prepare now."
"The National Charity Congress will be gathering all the resources tomorrow. They will be setting out for Gui County the day after."
Yun Bixue clenched her teeth. She could wait and endure anything for Xie Limo. "Okay."
