บท 337: Blatant Favoritism, Burn Them All (Part 2)

Eleven was speechless. He was blatantly playing favoritism.

Tang Susu noticed he didn't feel uncomfortable at all. His dining manner was also quite elegant. He ate every piece of food and not a single bit was wasted. In the end, she found she was the butt of the joke.

However, why was she feeling that the final boss was so obedient? He ate whatever she gave him and wasn't picky at all.

At this moment, someone poked her back twice. She turned her head and saw Bai Yanhui crawling over from his seat. She could read his lips as he tried to stir up chaos…

'Canned herring, canned herring, canned herring!'

The excitement on his face was so obvious. He was even gesturing excitedly as if he was saying, 'Let him eat it, let him eat it now!'

Tang Susu felt he was being too mean-spirited, but she was also quite curious about Shen Zhiting's reaction. What comes next might be interesting.