"Crayfish are so delicious!"
At around ten in the evening, Tomie's home was filled with the fragrant aroma of spicy crayfish. The food Zhang Chen had brought, enough for nearly a whole table, was swept clean by the two of them. The crayfish shells in front of Tomie in particular were nearly piling up across the tabletop. Zhang Chen had not even managed to eat one or two before Tomie snatched them all away.
"Looks like two pounds of crayfish are far too little for a foodie like you..."
"Zhang Chen, don't you have something to do when you go back later? Could you bring me another two pounds of crayfish when you return... no, three pounds." Tomie put on a pitiful expression and tugged hard at Zhang Chen's arm.
"Alright, alright! You ate all the crayfish, and I didn't get a single one. Seeing how much you enjoy them, once I'm done discussing business, I'll have the owner make five pounds and bring them back. We'll split them evenly then."
Without caring in the slightest that her hands were covered in grease from peeling crayfish shells, Tomie lunged at Zhang Chen and knocked him to the floor. She even pressed her red lips to his, and they maintained that position for a full three minutes before finally stopping.
"Remember to clean the house properly. No slacking off."
Zhang Chen was sometimes truly helpless when it came to Tomie. After simply wiping the grease off himself, he quickly returned to his room at the inn. It was already past ten-thirty at night, yet Yu Ming in the room next door had still not returned.
"The meeting should be about explaining some basic rules before the finals. Bodhi Patriarch isn't the sort to waste time on pointless chatter."
Since the meeting