Su Ziqiao lay on the dorm bed groaning like a dog, exhausted, when the door was kicked open.
"Who? Leave me alone, I'm so tired." He didn't even want to lift his eyelids.
"Whoosh whoosh... What... what's this? Braised pork!" Su Ziqiao, who was originally lying on the bed like a puddle of mud, sniffed with his dog nose and jumped up from the bed.
"Brother Hai, what... what did you bring for me? It smells so good, braised pork is my favorite." Su Ziqiao was so grateful he almost knelt down to his Brother Hai.
Looking at this kid's hurricane-like eating speed, suddenly it seemed a pity for the dishes Gu Lingling made.
"Brother... Brother Hai, do you want to have some?" Seeing Yang Yunhai staring at him like that, Su Ziqiao asked while continuing to speedily gorge on the food.
"No need." Yang Yunhai couldn't be bothered to look at this foodie acting foolish and pulled a chair over to sit down and rest his eyes.
