Back in the room, feeling pretty good, I opened the box, looked inside, and happily stuffed it into my backpack.
Climbing into bed, I turned off the bedside lamp and lay down to sleep.
...
Finally done with a day's work, I stretched comfortably, rubbed my somewhat sore neck, and stood up, ready to head back to my room to rest.
The study door opened, and Qin Yin walked in with a tray, "Finished with work? I got a bit hungry just now, so I made some tangyuan. Why don't we have some before going to bed!"
Mo Han laughed at her, "Aren't girls supposed to maintain their figure? Eating sweets late at night, aren't you afraid of gaining weight?"
"I'm not on a diet," Qin Yin said with a smile.
She placed the tray on the desk, took out a bowl, and handed it to him, "Give it a try. I bought a few packs from the supermarket on a whim during my days off and put them in the fridge, just to cook when I got hungry. See how it tastes."
