"Wow, I'm suddenly craving one! Director Zeng, can you save one for me? I'll send a red envelope!"
"I'll send one too! Can I still snatch one if I go to the TV station now?"
"This is like magic, so tempting."
"The moment it was torn apart, it just struck my soul."
"Director Zeng, Zeng Baobao, can you save one for me? Pleeeease!"
"..."
The group nickname changed. The originally capitalized and bolded "34B" in Zeng Xiaoqi's name disappeared, replaced by the new and affectionate-sounding [Zeng Baobao].
Zeng Xiaoqi couldn't help but let the corners of her mouth curl up.
HMPH HMPH. This great beauty is finally enjoying being the center of attention.
But it was useless to shout now because the dozen or so little apples steamed by Xie Baomin had already been snatched up by everyone, leaving none to spare.
Chef Xie didn't have time to make more either, as Geng Lishan, Zhen Wensheng, and others were surrounding him to discuss the next dish.
