It was past eleven o'clock at night, and the six of them had all taken their showers and returned downstairs.
Yao Jiping and her group's late-night snack was ready, just a simple pot of noodle soup.
Perhaps because everyone was busy preparing for the New Year's Eve party in the afternoon and didn't eat much, they were starving by now. Although it was just a plain bowl of noodle soup, they still enjoyed it immensely.
"Burp~ I'm full." Xiao Ruawen put down her bowl, leaving only a bit of soup in it.
Zhao YueMin handed her two napkins and said, "Wipe your mouth first. Why are you eating in such a hurry? It's bad for your stomach."
"Thanks, Mom." Xiao Ruawen smiled as she took the napkins. She actually just looked like she was gobbling everything down, but her eating pace wasn't much faster than anyone else's.
See? She had just put down her bowl, and the others were quickly reaching the last step—enjoying the soup.
