The tavern had a lovely atmosphere.
Wang Weihu chatted intermittently with the pretty woman, talking about drinks and missions.
The three humans and one zombie were eating outside the barbecue place next door.
Qin Luo came back carrying a pile of barbecue. "Xu Duoduo, want some grilled eggplant?"
Chen Xiaofei craned his neck to peer through the window next door. "Shh, shh! Brother Qin, keep your voice down!! What if Old Wang spots us?"
Qin Luo set down the plate with one hand and reached for Chen Xiaofei's head with the other. "Xiaofei, did you hurt your brain too? Old Wang can't see this spot."
They had specifically picked this corner.
Fuming, Chen Xiaofei turned to Xu Duoduo to complain. "Little Class Monitor, look at Brother Qin!"
Xu Duoduo handed him a box of dumplings. "Ignore him. Eat these. They're filled with carrot, corn, and pork. Tasty, but not too heavy."
Chen Xiaofei sniffled dramatically.
Only then did Xu Duoduo add, "Once you're completely healed, you can eat whatever you want."
Chen Xiaofei perked up at last, laboriously spearing a dumpling with his fork. "Boohoo, I knew you were the nicest to me, Little Class Monitor. All they ever do is bully me."
Xu Duoduo said they were doing it for his own good too.
Qin Luo said all he ever did was act spoiled. "What's going on with Old Wang over there?"
How were they supposed to develop feelings just by drinking?
Bai Shu pushed up his glasses as he peeled a shrimp with his chopsticks. "Xiaofei said they ran into each other while riding motorcycles."
Qin Luo immediately looked eager for gossip. "Do you think Old Wang will pull it off this time? Want to make a bet?"
Chen Xiaofei nodded. "I think he will! If they agreed