It didn't take long for it to be Chen Mo's group's turn. Ding Qiunan and Nie Xiaoqian were ahead of Chen Mo, and Shazhu was smiling as he scooped generous portions of food into their lunchboxes, while he served the other workers with a ladle that seemed to have holes in it, letting most of the food slip back out.
When it was Chen Mo's turn, a wicked smirk curled the corner of Shazhu's mouth.
"What do you want?"
Chapter 21