In the end, I'm just a passerby on his life's journey.
Thinking of this, He Tao felt even more dejected...
...
He Tao's complex inner drama was naturally unknown to Jiang Yu.
After leaving the private room where He Tao was, he went to two other private rooms, toasted with other classmates, and then returned to the kitchen.
No choice, the dishes he made were snatched up by classmates as soon as they hit the table. Most of the plates were empty, cleaner than if someone had licked them, except for a few with some leftovers.
Even at the table with mostly girls, there were only slightly more leftovers, yet the classmates who were already stuffed kept reaching out to grab more food.
They looked like they had never eaten before.
Yet Jiang Yu hadn't eaten anything until now; he couldn't keep drinking on an empty stomach, right?
Moreover, besides him, Du Guangning and Yan Tongtong were also waiting for food.
