CHAPTER 335: CHAPTER 335

"Smack!"

With a very casual slap from Changgui, Huo Huan extended his arm and performed a "spin and leap without stopping" dance move. After spinning three and a half times uncontrollably, he dizzyingly fell into the food he had just spilled.

"Eww!" The surrounding onlookers couldn’t help but make sounds of disgust.

Changgui glanced around the room, and everyone resumed their innocent eating, as if no one had seen him just now.

At this moment, some students who were further away also crowded over, trying to catch a glimpse of the braised pork that had even shocked the fourth young master of the Huo Family. However, their gazes were first drawn to the incredibly disheveled Huo Huan, and sporadic laughter of schadenfreude came through.

Changgui, who was calmly eating at the side, appeared inexplicably more like a celestial being by contrast.

"How dare you! This time everyone saw it, you were the one who made a move!" Huo Huan came to his senses and angrily pointed at Changgui, his face flushed red, unclear if it was from embarrassment or anger.

Changgui glanced at him. Whether intentionally or not, he was just about to put a piece of braised pork into his mouth. Watching this, Huo Huan was momentarily lost in thought. When he came back to his senses, he was even more furious, his eyebrows stood on end.

Seeing that Changgui’s lunchbox was already half-empty, Huo Huan suddenly had a flash of genius: "Do you know how expensive this outfit is? You have to compensate me for it! I’m telling you, even if your family sold you, it wouldn’t be enough to pay for this!"

Changgui frowned slightly, looking at the obviously ruined clothes covered in grease: "Oh? So what?"

"You have to compensate me! But, being magnanimous, I won’t hold a grudge. Considering how poor your family is, you don’t have to pay me money; just compensate me with some braised pork!" Huo Huan said with a glint of pride, as if he had come up with a brilliant solution.

Changgui chuckled: "Your words are quite amusing. The food was spilled by you, and you dirtied your clothes by spinning around. The most I did was slap your hand; I’ll just compensate you with a band-aid."

"If you hadn’t slapped me, could I have spun around? If I hadn’t spun around, I wouldn’t have dirtied my clothes!" said Huo Huan, straightening his back.

Changgui signaled with his eyes for Huo Huan to look down at his own belly.

Under Huo Huan’s round belly, the sauce from the table had already dripped onto the hem of his robe.

"For a single piece of meat, the dignified fourth young master of the Huo Family is willing to throw away his dignity. What a spectacle," said Changgui, as he started to scoop rice into his half-empty lunchbox.

"What are you doing!" Huo Huan instinctively reached out to stop him, but recalling the earlier slap, he hesitated and refrained from extending his hand again.

Changgui mixed the rice with the remaining braised pork and its sauce, making each grain of rice look translucent and incredibly tempting.

He switched to using a spoon, scooping up the meat mixed with rice into his mouth, making the crowd’s mouths water.

Though they couldn’t eat just like him, their own plates had the low-cost version! The crowd eagerly copied, mixing rice with their braised pork.

However, while the rice was the same, the meat wasn’t. Changgui’s spoonfuls looked irresistibly delicious, but their own mixtures were sparse, with the sauce unable to cling to the rice, making the originally just right dish too soggy and less appealing in texture.

As everyone was enviously watching Changgui, an unexpected visitor appeared.