Not long after the convoy set off, Gu Xi received a private message from Ye Nan.
——Miss Gu, thank you for the brown sugar eggs. They tasted just as good as the ones my mom used to make.
Gu Xi raised an eyebrow. 'With Ye Xin's cooking skills? As good as Wei Heng's?'
'I have no idea how that girl could say that with a straight face.'
After a moment's thought, she replied politely, [You're welcome. Everyone in the Special Service Team got some.]
Strictly speaking, Ye Nan was still officially on the Special Service Team's roster. However, under Ye Junhan's suspicious control, she hadn't participated in any team missions for a long time.
So, when the eggs were handed out that morning, Qi Xiang had brought a bowl over to her with a wide smile, right in front of the people from the Research Institute.
The key, of course, was that there was only one bowl.
