C1079 The Competition

In the end, Lin Wushuang still ate two steamed buns under the astonished gazes of the crowd. She also finished a large bowl of pickled vegetables.

After eating her fill, Lin Wushuang comfortably touched her stomach. If it wasn't for her image, she would have burped.

"Linger, is there anything tonight?" Pei Rong asked.

Lin Wushuang looked at him