C162 belittlement

"What is this?" Yu Sheng used his chopsticks to stir around the pile of food in her plate. It was so charred that she could no longer recognize her original appearance. Picking up his chopsticks, she found that they were smeared with a greasy charred substance.

"Roasted pig liver." Lu Jingqing sat down across the table. The utensils in front of him were completely empty