She reached out and picked up the plate, intending to dump its contents into the trash bin.
"Didn't you want me to eat charcoal?" The man's voice carried little emotion.
Lu Xiaoyou turned to look at him, her face full of shock. "You really want to eat it?"
Long Xiliang said, "I'll give it a try."
The crowd standing nearby: "..."
They watched the elegant, noble-looking man take a pair of chopsticks, pick up a small piece of what appeared to be scrambled eggs, and place it into his mouth.
Their mouths all formed an "皿" shape.
Lu Xiaoyou watched him chew slowly and carefully, tasting the scrambled eggs she had made.
"Does it taste good?"
"Awful," Long Xiliang said, swallowing the contents in his mouth.
"Then, would you like to eat the rest of the scrambled eggs?" Lu Xiaoyou held the plate with both hands and asked him.
Long Xiliang shot her a look. "Throw them away!"
