Chapter 227: The Future Millionaire (2)

Mo Beihan saw the steamed cornbread on his hand and handed over his sauce, "Do you want some?"

The person on the other side was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, but his eyes could not move from the hot sauce. His smile became even more silly!

"This… hehe… Hmm… I'll just get a little bit, thank you!"

Damn it's so fragrant, he could not help it!

Gu Qingyao had prepared a spoon for Mo Beihan. He dug a spoon and put it on his steamed cornbread. It looked so delicious!

After taking a bite, he inhaled constantly from the spiciness, but it was particularly fragrant.

Seeing the way he was eating, people in the surroundings suddenly felt envious of him. There were so many people, it was embarrassing for them to ask for some as well, and they did not know him.

Why were they not staying opposite Mo Beihan?