Su Yuanyuan was leaning there with her eyes closed, pondering what to do. Would it work to directly contact the buyer? But she didn't want to cooperate with those people either.
She couldn't reveal her accent, luckily she knew Mandarin.
Swaying a bit, she fell asleep quickly. The speed of trains nowadays really isn't commendable.
Even without opening her eyes, she smelled food and felt hungry. She pulled out some deep-fried dough sticks wrapped in greaseproof paper and cling film, as she didn't have a kettle or a thermos, she took out a plain porcelain cup from her space. She needed to drink water.
As fate would have it, the attendant came just then to deliver hot water.
She held out her cup, and they gave her a cup of hot water. This was one upside to train travel.
She ate her dough sticks and drank hot water. Her meal was better than most others around her.
She didn't care much, just ate her own food. After two dough sticks, she sipped her hot water slowly.