Fifty... percent?
Xu Shuangrong pressed her lips tightly together, forcibly suppressing her displeasure as she looked at Xiao Jingxi as though he were an idiot.
How was he actually swayed by such childish reasoning? What on earth was his brain made of?
[System: The sky is falling.] [System: You're still thinking about how to make up that 1% of progress, and this guy has already dropped to 50%.] [System: Have his emotions always fluctuated this much?] [Xu Shuangrong: You're the system. Shouldn't you understand him better?] [System: The original character description never said he was this spineless.] [System: This might be his own improvisation.]
Xu Shuangrong did not respond to the system again. Compared with Xiao Jingxi, more of her attention was on Yu Jinche.
Her brows furrowed slightly.
Why would Yu Jinche suddenly bring up the novel world out of nowhere?
Had he discovered something too?
In the restaurant, everyone wolfed down their food, sweeping through it like a whirlwind.
Leading the charge was Qiu Chengye, who was delirious with hunger. Like a reincarnated starving ghost, he stuffed food into his mouth in huge bites, angrily tearing into it with a savage gleam in his eyes.
Anyone who dared extend their chopsticks into his field of vision received an extremely threatening glare.
Lai Bingxuan, who had just tried to take a piece of beef in front of him only to retract her hand in fright at his glare, patted her chest, still shaken. "Are you nuts? I thought you were going to bite me."
Qiu Chengye glared at her again. With no time to talk, he continued shoveling down food.
To maintain his muscular physique, he had kept up a fitness routine for years, so his appetite was somewhat larger than that of an average adult