Gao Qingyu settled down calmly and said, "No need to rush. Even if the sky were falling, there's no rush at this very moment. Speak slowly, and we can even talk while eating."
As he spoke, he actually poured himself a bowl of Tiexue Platform and picked up a piece of meat to eat, saying, "The taste is good. The last time I had Gao Yunqi and Zhou Yi over for a heart-to-heart, their mouths were full of this flavor."
Huang Yifan grumbled, "They even burped alcohol right in my face."
He then picked up a cup to drink and gave Old Man Shen a glare.
Meng Hejun, after all, was a lady. Although Fang Che and Old Man Shen had only had a few bites, she still felt the array of food and drinks on the table was not very sanitary. Naturally, she wasn't as carefree as Huang Yifan and Gao Qingyu.
These rough men could eat in a restroom, but it's different with ladies.
So, she wiped her wrist, took out some fresh meat and dishes, placed them on the table, and swapped out the old ones.
