In no time.
The dining cart was packed full.
Aunt Li immediately began pushing the cart toward the dining hall.
"Here it comes, here it comes, the pork knuckle rice is here..."
Fan Guangjian and several other special forces officers, along with Brother Qin and other photographers, couldn't wait to get a taste of the pork knuckle rice, so they quickly got up and ran toward Aunt Li.
Aunt Li was startled by this sudden action. If she weren't in a kindergarten, she might have thought she was being attacked!
Facing the crowd of special forces officers and photographers, Aunt Li's face was full of confusion: "What are you all doing?"
Fan Guangjian smiled and explained, "Auntie, don't take it the wrong way, we just want to help you out. Seeing you push the cart with such effort, we young and strong folks can lend a hand."
The others nodded as well, indicating they were of the same mind.
