Qin Jiaxiang was famously strict in the industry; everyone knew about it and dared not cross him. Just one fancy meal—whether they ate or not didn't make much of a difference.
The crowd looked visibly disappointed, until Qin Jiaxiang spoke in a teasing tone, "Eat up, hurry and eat! Are you really going to deny Sister Ning this honor?"
As he spoke, Qin Jiaxiang kept glancing toward Sang Ning.
Sang Ning: "?"
For a moment, no one could tell whether Qin Jiaxiang was being sarcastic or sincere, and no one dared approach. Not until they saw him break off a crab leg and start devouring it did they finally let go of their psychological burden and rushed forward to grab food from the catering cart.
"Sang Ning, aren't you going to eat? Don't keep the person waiting for you." Qin Jiaxiang, even with food in his mouth, didn't forget to call out Sang Ning while busy sucking on crab legs.
