As soon as he finished one, Gong Juechen grabbed some more and filled his own bowl with a lot.
While Ye Zhi was munching on chicken feet and chatting with the little fellow, An Yiqing, she noticed that nearly half of the large plate of chicken feet had gone into Gong Juechen's bowl, and she immediately cursed angrily, "You clearly said you wouldn't fight with me over them!"
When she cursed at Gong Juechen, she glared hard at the mountain of chicken feet in his bowl.
Gong Juechen, enjoying the chicken feet deliciously, shamelessly said, "The precondition was that I didn't like chicken feet, but now I like them."
"But you shouldn't grab so many!" So greedy! She, An Jing, and Xiao Changyi could only share a small portion, and he took almost the whole half!
"I grabbed so many because I love them."
"You!" Ye Zhi was so infuriated. This man was utterly shameless. Then, she didn't bother arguing with Gong Juechen anymore and went straight to grab from his bowl.
