Ya Tianxing intended to keep it a secret, so Mo Shangjun simply didn't ask.
After all, the noodles were delicious, the fried dough sticks were fragrant, and the tofu pudding and watermelon juice were perfect.
Just consider it as being bribed by Ya Tianxing.
Lin Jian praised while eating, whether it was really his first time tasting Ya Tianxing's cooking or simply a habit of flattering him, the compliments were quite exaggerated.
But thankfully, because of him, the atmosphere at the dining table was quite pleasant, at least it didn't fall to freezing point.
Mo Shangjun and Sisheng finished breakfast at almost the same time.
"We should go."
After mooching a meal, Mo Shangjun planned to retreat with Sisheng.
"Leaving already?"
Lin Jian looked at them in surprise.
"Want to spar a bit?" Sisheng sneered as he glanced at him.
