The library's outdoor rest area.
Qin Yang touched the food container, its lingering warmth spreading to his hands. He watched Li Zixuan's retreating figure, completely bewildered…
'I didn't ask her to bring me food, did I?'
'What is my silly disciple up to this time?'
Qin Yang glanced around and noticed several pairs of eyes fixed on him. He couldn't help but shake his head in resignation.
'Even if you wanted to put on a show...'
'This isn't the way to do it!'
'Forget it. She already brought it. I'll find a chance to set her straight later. For now, let's see what goodies are inside.'
Qin Yang nudged the edge of the container, pulling it in front of him before slowly opening it.
The next moment.
A fresh, savory aroma wafted out.
Inside the container were snow fungus, bird's nest, sea cucumber, bamboo fungus, rare wild mushrooms, beef tripe… The delicacies from land and sea filled the container, arranged so meticulously it looked like a work of art.
