"Is it really that difficult?"
Ning An looked a bit embarrassed.
He expected this path to be difficult, but he didn't think it would be this tough.
"Dinner's ready~"
Lin Yanke's voice broke the awkwardness of the moment.
Soon, three bowls of rice were placed on the table, followed by a couple of home-cooked dishes, and finally two ears of sticky corn.
If Ning An hadn't heard the sound of the angle grinder, everything would have seemed just right, with nothing out of place.
"Record the data first, work is important."
After a couple of dry coughs, Ning An picked up the corn; a burst of sweetness hit him, and he couldn't help taking a bite. It tasted wonderfully sweet, plump, fragrant, and soft, making his taste buds explode with delight.
As the corn went down, he could clearly feel a lively stream spreading to his limbs, vaguely giving him a sensation of growing stronger.
"Huh?"
Ning An's eyes lit up, but he didn't say a word and took several more bites.
