"..."
Although Jiang Yu hadn't joined the scramble for food with Hu Zhihai, Lu Shuwu, and others earlier, they were considerate enough to save one of each flavor of Qingming Fruit for him.
After finishing both Qingming Fruits, Jiang Yu felt that while they were delicious, they weren't as exaggeratedly good as people claimed.
Seeing Ma Guoqiang start to wax poetic about life after eating a Qingming Fruit, Jiang Yu felt like the goosebumps were about to rise on his skin. He quickly stood up, clapped his hands, and interrupted their discussion, saying calmly:
"Stop chattering so much, if you haven't finished eating, hurry up. For those who've finished, get moving, we're about to open for business. Don't let the students outside wait too long."
Hu Zhihai reluctantly put down his bowl and chopsticks, looked at Jiang Yu with a pitiful expression, and said, "I'm not full yet, Lao Jiang!"
