The usually unobservant Yang Yizhi felt a rare trace of awkwardness. He feigned casualness, cleared his throat, and said with a guilty conscience, "I'm a bit hungry today, pardon me."
Having witnessed this young master polish off four bowls of congee with his own eyes, Zhao Yan fell silent. He concluded that Yang Yizhi must be severely lacking in basic life skills.
Being a bit hungry and eating four bowls of congee were two entirely different things.
Chapter 321