C482 The Difference
Yang Tian was silent for a moment. She could not finish the rest. She carefully counted nearly 20 dishes. If they could eat four dishes by themselves, that would be the limit. Then there were still more than ten dishes left. Finally, Yang Tian sighed and looked like she was in pain, "Can't we really pack it up?"
Jian Yiran looked at Yang Tian's pitiful look and felt very happy
