"Ahem ahem..." Ji You cleared his throat, pointing at Teacher Mu's hand holding the chopsticks, and whispered, "There's... a little bit of opinion."
Mu Jianling: "Speak."
Ji You said, "Ahem... Teacher, you ate two slices of my salmon, a chicken leg, two skewers, and a tea egg in one go... this meal cost 5735 credit points."
Mu Jianling's face darkened.
Next to him, Yue Qiguang muttered, "You also ate three of my grapes, two cherries, and..."
Mu Jianling glared at him, and Yue Qiguang instantly dared not open his mouth.
Ji You: "Ahem ahem..."
Ji You winked at the others, but the result was, following Yue Qiguang, none of them dared to speak up. Ji You took a deep breath and said, "Teacher, even the landlord's family has no surplus grain now. If you have money, why don't you return me the money you just ate?"
Mu Jianling: "..."
Mu Jianling raised his eyelids and looked at Ji You, Ji You straightened his back: "Teacher, please have pity on your poor student."
