Perhaps because Ya Tianxing was present, the head of the cooking class made a few dishes exceptionally delicious, far better than usual.
Ya Tianxing looked at them, speechless, as they devoured the food.
In the end, before all the dishes were completely finished, he managed to grab a bit to avoid the grim fate of eating plain rice.
Mo Shangjun hadn't slept well for two consecutive nights and didn't close her eyes for a moment on the road during the day. Now, after having a full meal, she couldn't stop herself from feeling drowsy.
"I'm leaving first."
Placing her bowl and chopsticks down, Mo Shangjun spoke to the two of them.
"Oh."
Ruan Yan responded.
Ya Tianxing glanced at her and said nothing.
Mo Shangjun, feeling satisfied, left grandly with the snacks she had bought at the supermarket earlier.
It didn't take long to return to the women's dormitory building from here, but Mo Shangjun was indeed a bit tired and walked a little slowly.
