"Oh, these are all things I bought while I was here recuperating. Instructor Mu's room was pretty simple, there wasn't even a refrigerator." Speaking of Mu Xingfeng's old dorm, Ranran felt somewhat disdainful. As a foodie, she couldn't tolerate having no refrigerator.
Mu Xingfeng was indeed very fast; he returned in less than half an hour, carrying a bag of food from the canteen.
Ranran took out some bowls and chopsticks from the kitchen, setting them on the table while asking, "Is Brother Junyang at home? Should we call him over to eat with us?"
Mu Xingfeng glanced at the little fellow and said coolly, "No need, he has already eaten."
Ranran responded and didn't think much about it. She picked up some food with her chopsticks and placed it on Xiao Xiao's plate. "Xiao Xiao, eat more."
Xiao Xiao looked at the green pepper chicken dices in her bowl, her lips twitching. Did someone have a grudge against green peppers or chicken dices?
