Leo, used to this, comforted Teng Yi: "Dad, it's okay, as long as you're alive, that's all that matters."

Teng Yi's lips twitched, trying to make the best of a bad situation: "Ha...haha...son, I'm very proud of your attitude..."

The ranking of the five fathers and brothers is not useless; it will determine the order of the lunch draw, and once selected, it cannot be changed or exchanged.

While Director Zou briefly explained the rules, a staff member slowly pushed out a food cart, and five covered meals were placed on the table.

Jiang Chi let Chaochao come to select.

"Hmm—" Chaochao thought for a moment, then casually pointed to the second one from the left.

The lid was lifted, revealing two sandwiches.

Well enough.

Jiang Chi breathed a barely perceptible sigh of relief, thinking to himself.

Although it's fast food, it has eggs, lettuce, and tomatoes, so it's quite healthy.

Chaochao clearly thought so too.

She must have sensed its unique qualities in some mysterious way, which is why she chose this dish.

While Chaochao was marveling at her wise choice, the system that knew her inner thoughts at the time only dared to refute her in a very low voice.

It's clearly you who thinks that the stainless steel lid reflects your best self from that angle.

As Chaochao ran over to take the tray, she respectfully thanked Director Zou in her childlike voice, "Thank you, Village Chief, for feeding us!"

"..." After receiving the bow, Director Zou immediately recalled the fear of being dominated that morning, but he still maintained his composure and smiled kindly, "You have completed the task diligently, you have worked hard, of course you deserve it."

Qingqing, standing next to her, waved her hand generously: "Hey, you're welcome."

The words that were about to come out of Chaochao's mouth were taken away by her:

"Yes, it's okay."

Director Zou: "...Then I'll thank you?"