Munching on crispy noodles, waiting for the hot pot to be ready.
Seaweed knots, spicy beef sticks, and beef grains scattered at her feet.
Ye Wan ate as she flipped through the book in her hand.
15 minutes passed, and as the lid lifted, fragrance filled the room.
Ye Wan belatedly realized, "Oh no, I should have brought him some snacks just now. Drinking without any appetizers, isn't that a bit tasteless?"
Turning back to check the time, Ye Wan silently sat back down.
By now, He Sichen probably already finished drinking and fell asleep, right?
"Next, let's start tonight's feast."
Ye Wan declared triumphantly to the pile of snacks on the ground and happily began to eat.
More than half an hour later, Ye Wan patted her stomach with a duangduangduang and let out a contented belch.
"Feeling full is really great!"
In the director's room: ...
