Chapter 1108 In The Final Analysis, It's A Matter Of Money

• Coke had already started complaining that his stomach was hungry, and playfully lifted his shirt to show his dad, "Daddy, my stomach is growling."
• Fu Tingshen glanced at the time on the rice cooker, still more than twenty minutes to go, "Just wait a little longer, good food is never afraid of being late."
• Coke looked at his dad suspiciously, "It's just plain porridge, not good food."