The disciples below burst into applause, clapping enthusiastically.
The chubby guy even clapped so hard that his hands turned red.
"Amazing, sigh, Chu Yi can't have meals with me anymore."
Xie Yun nudged him with his elbow: "What do you mean he can't eat with you? You're the one who doesn't deserve it."
The chubby guy playfully blinked his eyes: "As if you deserve it any better, aren't you just like me?"
The two exchanged glances and chuckled together.
Not deserving is one thing, but isn't it a joy that your good friend can achieve such success and honor?
However, they both underestimated what might happen. When Yang Dingtian announced everyone could start eating, Chu Yi waved his hand eagerly at the chubby guy.
"Come over, chubby guy, let's eat together."
The chubby guy turned back and flashed a cute smile at Xie Yun: "Come on, haha, we can still eat with Chu Yi and the others."
As the dishes were placed on the table, the chubby guy launched into chatter.
