Facing the big bag of sandwiches and milk that Han Feiyi left behind, the twenty teammates all drooled with envy.
Although they found Han Feiyi's confession rather ridiculous, food is tempting!
Pan Bo then asked Huo Feng, "Big Bro Feng, can we eat the sandwiches? Or are you going to give them back to her?"
"Eat them, of course!"
Huo Feng raised an eyebrow, snatched the confession note that Han Feiyi had left from Pan Bo's hand, crumpled it into a ball, and said, "If you guys want to eat, just eat; it's none of my business! If you don't eat, I'm going to throw this stuff in the trash."
"Oh, don't do that! What a waste to throw it away!"
Pan Bo quickly picked up the big bag of sandwiches, grinned at his teammates, and said, "Brothers, let's salvage the stuff that Big Bro Feng is going to toss in the trash! Come on, one for each person!"
As he spoke, Pan Bo scooped out sandwiches from the bag, one for each person, and in minutes the twenty sandwiches and milk were distributed.
