C68 Between banquets

"Hmm?" Xiao Zhao was a little bewildered, he blinked his eyes and did not move.

I shrugged my shoulders in a casual nonchalance. "Is it difficult?"

Xiao Zhao pursed his lips and slightly leaned towards me. With his left hand, he lightly supported the sleeve of his right arm while his right hand took out his chopsticks.

Of course, I opened my mouth and started to chew without any restraint