Xia Xue listened and pouted, looking at Xiao Lin as if he were a monster, and said, "What do you mean by eating freely until full? Hasn't anyone given you enough to eat before?"
Xiao Lin chuckled, recalling the times during his missions when he might not eat or drink for a whole day and night, or when meals were timed, eating as much as possible in three minutes. Xia Xue had never experienced such a life, so naturally, she didn't know what a pleasure it was to eat freely and enjoy such good food.
"Yeah, I was quite pitiful before, not getting three meals a day—when I was hungry, I would ask people on the street for something to eat!" Xiao Lin joked.
"Can you be any more amusing?" Xia Xue laughed out loud, "But boasting doesn't cost tax, so keep boasting!" She could hear the joking tone in Xiao Lin's voice.
