It's still the same table of uneaten food.
Once the matter at hand was resolved, one still needed to continue eating. Uncle Fu, however, had been out of sight since earlier, obviously having gone to clean up Yang Xiaoyun's room.
Su Mo devoured his meal with a bowl in hand, placing beside him the Dragon Roar in the Box.
Yang Xiaoyun glanced at him but seemed to have lost her appetite.
Su Mo looked at her and smiled slightly: "Are you worried about the strangeness of this escort mission?"
"Not long after you were almost assassinated, this escort task comes along. Ji Shuhua indeed spoke correctly, Iron Blood, Yangwei, and Heavenly Gate—these three major escort agencies have large enterprises and demand high fees.
"Yet, if this mission were given to Liu Suifeng, even if it were done for free, he would likely accept it."