On the way back to the university, Zhao Yuan looked at the coupon in his hand and gave a wry smile. "Looks like I've been blacklisted by this restaurant."
Lin Xue pursed her lips and smiled. "Eating a restaurant into submission... I'd only ever heard about that in jokes before. I never thought I'd see it with my own eyes. Zhao, you're amazing!"
Yang Zi chimed in, teasing, "Haha, did you guys see the look in the owner's eyes? It was filled with such bitter resentment. If looks could kill, Zhao would probably be riddled with holes by now."
After laughing, she clicked her tongue in wonder. "Zhao, I really didn't expect this. You don't look particularly built, but your appetite is terrifying! Do you always eat this much? It's so strange. How do you eat so much and not gain any weight? Don't tell me you have some secret weight-loss trick?"
As expected, what women cared about most was still their figure.
