"Alright then." Wu Tong sighed.
Seeing Wu Tong agree, Qian Cangyi stopped talking and returned to the kitchen. At this point, Qian Jiangyue had eaten another bowl of rice, and from the looks of it, he seemed to intend to continue eating.
Wu Tong served Shi Liting a bowl of rice, along with several other dishes.
"Eat something, you must be hungry." Wu Tong said, with a gentle smile.
Shi Liting grunted in reply, took the bowl and chopsticks, and began to eat.
At this moment, Shi Liting was eating alone in the living room, while the other three were seated at the dining table, no one spoke. The only sound in the room was the TV continuously broadcasting the latest news.
After dinner, Wu Tong took Shi Liting away, more accurately, they returned to Du Yixuan's house.
"I feel like we've become the bad guys." Qian Jiangyue set down his chopsticks and bowl.