C933 Survivor's Red

"Boss, it's nearly lunchtime. How about we grab a bite now and return in the afternoon?" Wu Yuv suggested gently from behind Lee Zhi.

Eat?

"We can't afford to indulge in luxury; it's a vice, a bad habit that needs to change... But what's for lunch?" Lee Zhi's face was stern, his tone initially didactic, but as he shifted to the topic of food, something seemed off