The Foodie's and the Cook's Playing Styles (1)

Outside, all waited for the food to be flung back but it didn't and the time was extended to 15 minutes. 

It raised a spark of hope within them and all eyes fell onto Long Haoran, full of pleading. 

Long Haoran suddenly had a bad feeling about this. 

For the next hour, Li Chunhua received a lot of offerings and she happily ate them. The scent in the room became stronger and it eventually drilled to the tiny gaps of the closed door. 

Long Haoran who was carrying another plate of food to be offer, halted, sniffed, tracing the source and tracked it down to the crème colored gang leader's door. 

Li Chunhua ate happily unaware of someone's presence behind her. 

A plate of food appeared on her shoulder. Li Chunhua's eyes lit up seeing the four small fried pork siomai. She took the plate and tossed a siomai in her mouth. 

"Is it good?"

She nodded. "It's so delicious. I could eat this everyday…Eh?"