"Weren't we supposed to bring food to Nansheng?"
A familiar voice echoed by his ear. Xing Nansheng opened his eyes and looked toward the source of the sound, spotting three figures kneeling with their backs to him beside the coffee table.
"Would it be bad if we ate it beforehand?" asked Red Hat. Despite saying this, right under Xing Nansheng's gaze, Red Hat reached out without the slightest hesitation and grabbed the roast chicken on the coffee table.
Chapter 108