Simply tasting delicious food is already an enjoyment in itself.
Let alone doing so under the envious gazes of a group of single, hungry research geeks.
Tang Qingying was experiencing this kind of feeling for the first time.
Not bad at all.
The portion of the strawberry layer cake was too generous. Even after Han Qiwu worked up an appetite, he could only manage half of it. Tang Qingying only ate a quarter before she was too full.
As Tang Qingying let out a satisfied burp, a female colleague beside her subconsciously swallowed her saliva.
She was just about to say something, but when she looked up, Tang Qingying had already skillfully packed up the remaining strawberry layer cake and happily walked off to change clothes.
The sound of swallowing was all that remained in the hall.
Before long, Han Qiwu, fresh from watering the plants, heard his phone ding twice. He pulled it out and saw a smiling expression appear on his face.
