"Yeah, this is what I usually eat, pick it pick it, don't ever be polite with me." Zhao Qingyun enthusiastically picked up the dinner plate on the side, while constantly urging Mo Xing to order."Uh ...," Mo Xing stiffly turned out the dinner plate and mechanically ordered the two most expensive dishes, and then signaled Zhao Qingyun to order for himself."Brother Mo you have such a large amount of training in a day, is that all you eat?" Zhao Qingyun said in mock disbelief.He then placed his own plate down, while ordering two of the cheapest dishes to fill up Mo Xing's plate and handing it to him."You, there's no need to be polite with me, do I look like I'm short of money, are you looking down on me by ordering so little?" Zhao Qingyun pretended to be angry as he looked at Mo Xing, his tone slightly dissatisfied."No, no, no, it was me who was rude just now, how could Mr. Zhao lack money, yes one must have a full stomach so that we can train better.
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