"If you want to eat, come over." Meng Siyu turned and walked away.
Previously, the three people who were lying on the ground instantly got up, even if their legs were exhausted, but seeing the back of Meng Siyu, they still rushed as if competing with each other.
When they arrived at Meng Siyu's home, there were three portions of beef jerky on the table, along with some other snacks.
"Little sister-in-law is really nice."
"I knew little sister-in-law wouldn't forget about us."
"Brother Meng is really lucky."
The three, like starving tigers, tightly hugged their own portions, greeted, and ran off like a gust of wind, as if fearing that if they were slow, Meng Siyu might change his mind.
Meng Siyu looked at their behavior and couldn't help shaking his head: "Such low aspirations."
