"Sorry, I tend to eat a lot, what you've ordered might not be enough."
Tang Ming smiled awkwardly, patting his chest, and assured, "Don't worry, ma'am. After this meal, if Mu Zixin ever has any trouble, I promise to help her with all my might."
"Big brother, could you not embarrass me?"
Upon hearing this, Liu Mengting was almost in tears.
"That's fine then. Just order whatever you want, as long as you can eat it, I can definitely afford it."
Mrs. Mu smiled faintly.
Quickly, the waiter began serving the dishes, and everyone was stunned by Tang Ming's eating.
A table full of dishes, yet after a few bites by the others, Tang Ming had eaten everything. The speed, the eating manner — it was unbearable to watch.
Liu Mengting closed her eyes in pain, utterly embarrassed.
"I haven't even taken a picture, you, you're eating too fast."
Ma Jiaran, holding her phone, looked in frustration at the messy remnants of food.
