Go Biqing saw that both young ladies were fine, so he went out to find the landlord and took out all of his leftover food, which should barely be enough.
Soon the fried rice was ready. As Zhou Jiaying and Murong Qing ate the simple egg fried rice, they said, "Not bad, it's surprising that a big man like you has this skill. Impressive. Nana, you're really lucky."
Despite Zhou Jiaying's flattery, Go Biqing wasn't happy at all; instead, he felt even more uncomfortable. Even now, he couldn't quite accept hosting people for a meal like this. Only Gwen was exceptionally happy upon hearing Zhou Jiaying's words, and continued to shovel rice into her mouth, as if she wanted to prove to Zhou Jiaying how delicious it was, to the point where she couldn't put down her bowl.
