Gao Hao stood in front of the food cart, feeling completely overwhelmed.
"I know I'm treating, but do you really have to eat like this?"
"Seriously, Zhang Huixiang, you usually eat quite gracefully. But now, you're just shoveling lion's heads in like crazy. Is this something people actually do?"
"Hey, Julie, you're a young lady, how can you eat a lion's head and then chug vinegar afterward? Who told you to eat like that?"
Gao Hao felt defeated looking at these colleagues, truly defeated. Thinking to himself, they were heartless, each eating three on average, and still wanting more?
Gao Hao pretended to scroll through TikTok on his phone, but he was secretly pressing the calculator.
"Three each, that's three sevens are twenty-eight. Wait, twenty-one, damn I've got it all mixed up in frustration."
"Twenty-one times eighty-eight."
Hiss...
