After clowning around for a bit, Fatty started digging into the food Wu Xie had brought down. If he hadn't been worried that Wu Xie was still unconscious, the starving Fatty would have started eating long ago.
Fatty's ravenous wolfing down of the food formed a sharp contrast with Xiaoge's refined table manners.
"Fatty, can you please not eat like a starving ghost possessed... so sloppily?" Wu Xie struggled to find an adjective to describe Fatty at this moment.
Chapter 218