C698 Clippers

As he spoke, the young man dashed forward once again and yanked open Tong Hai's shirt, sending the hidden steamed bun tumbling from his pocket.

Master Xu's brow furrowed. "Old Tong, you're well aware of how scarce food is right now. Third Master Ho has made it clear that everyone must abide by the eating regulations!"

The rules called for a caning, but considering your leg injury