Sun Zhe's appetite was nothing short of impressive. He devoured five compressed biscuits and a 500-gram pack of special beef jerky, yet he still wasn't satisfied.
"Here, you can have mine," Bai Ran offered, like a gentle big sister, handing her half-eaten pack of beef jerky to Sun Zhe. "I've been on a diet lately and can't eat that much."
Sun Zhe scratched his head. "I really shouldn't..."
Though his words were hesitant, his actions were not. He quickly accepted the beef jerky from Bai Ran and began to devour it.
Huang Qianggang, standing nearby, was amazed. "Wow, Doctor Sun, you have quite an appetite! You eat even more than I do!" he exclaimed. "But we only brought half a month's worth of food, so you can't eat like that. You need to save some!"
An impatient look crossed Bai Ran's face. She had the sudden urge to tell him to shut his trap. All he does is nag, nag, nag!
"What's it to you?" she snapped. "Can't a man eat when he's hungry? It's not like we're out of food."
