Su Yan watched him chew with great effort.
Are his teeth not in good condition?
She thought so for a while.
"Blend the beef into juice and drink it?"
Ye Biao, upon hearing this, probably imagined that scene.
As a result, he chewed even faster and then shook his head.
"I, I can finish it."
As he said this, he chewed vigorously.
Half an hour later.
There was only one piece of beef left on the plate.
But looking at him, his complexion was ashen, completely devoid of color.
Sweat beaded on his forehead.
Eating a meal seemed as exhausting as doing a whole lot of exercise.
She finished the last piece of beef and did not trouble him further.
The portion of his steak was only half the size of a normal person's.
He did nothing but simply eat steak, and it took him over forty minutes.
Still, he ate until his face turned pale and he was sweating profusely.
This physical condition is really quite weak.
Thinking this,
Su Yan glanced at him.
