Ren Feng didn't touch his chopsticks, while Guo Yilong had already started eating.
"Hmm, delicious."
Guo Yilong chewed with his mouth full, his chopsticks reaching for another dish without treating Ren Feng as an outsider.
"Hey? Why aren't you eating?"
Guo Yilong looked up, puzzlingly staring at Ren Feng.
"Watching you eat fills me up." Ren Feng said expressionlessly, glancing at the dishes on the table, which in a short time had been reduced to scraps and leftovers, resembling the aftermath of a storm. The dining table was a mess.
Guo Yilong nodded, muttering unclearly, "Hmm, okay, then watch me eat."
Ren Feng: "..."
Guo Yilong continued to chew heartily, and took it a step further, picking up the plate on the table to pour its contents into his bowl.
Ren Feng remained calm, his eyes narrowing slightly, and became puzzled by the other's behavior.
