What Don't You Like to Eat?

"I can't take it anymore!" Meng Wenzhou roared as he suddenly stood up and grabbed Liu Bo from behind while he danced to the music.

He wrapped his arms tightly around Liu Bo's broad body and pushed him down onto the sofa.

The two immediately began wrestling.

Seeing this, Zhuang Mengli quickly picked up the microphone that had fallen onto the carpet and took over the singing.

Liu Bo flipped over and pinned Meng Wenzhou beneath him. "Brother Meng, was that a sneak attack?"

"I had no choice. I had to do it for everyone's ears."

"I'd only sung one... two, three, four, five—five songs, that's all."

"You think that was too few? My ears were about to explode."

While the two bickered, Su Yang glanced at Jiang Xiaotang sitting on the sofa and suddenly thought of something.

He called out in his mind.

System, scan her?

Jiang Xiaotang, Age: 22

Height: 170 cm

Weight: 55 kg

Looks: 92

Figure: 90

Number of Relationships: 1, Single

Number of Battles: 1

...

Damn, Meng's pretty quick. He already made quite a bit of progress.

Unable to hold back his laughter, Su Yang carried the things into the kitchen.

After putting everything away, he went behind the bar and made everyone a cup of coffee. After resting for a little over ten minutes, he called Tang Ziyun and Ren Lingxi back into the kitchen.

"Xiao Tang, help me wash these vegetables. Ling Xi, peel all the garlic in this bag."

"Okay!" The two agreed and got to work.

Su Yang first brought over the rice and set it to cook, then began preparing the other ingredients as well.

The kitchen trio chatted and prepared the ingredients with laughter, while the eight people in the living room sat around the sofa,