Ouyang was dumbfounded and subconsciously picked another guo'er from the takeaway box. Only after grabbing it did he realize what he was doing and silently put it back.
Seeing Ouyang like this, Qin Huai knew that he must feel uncomfortable if he didn't eat something right now. So, he turned around, went into the kitchen, and grabbed a chef from Zhiwei Restaurant.
"Do you have any snacks?"
Three minutes later, Ouyang was eating a flowing sand bun.
Their conversation location shifted from the kitchen door to a small table in the corner. Yu Yang, who had a surname, kindly brought over a pot of freshly brewed tea and in passing, informed Qin Huai about Guli's progress with kneading the rice cake—
The kneading was done, the rice cake was being steamed, and once steamed, it would be kneaded again.
Qin Huai:?
Why is Guli kneading the rice cake? Isn't it supposed to be Tan Wei'an?
Ouyang was munching on the flowing sand bun, marveling at it: "Oh my god, this bun!"
Qin Huai:?
