The next day
Real-world Time PM18:24
City B, De Xing District, Motan's apartment
"So, that's basically the situation."
Motan placed a plate of freshly made takoyaki on the table, sighed deeply, and muttered, "That's the situation, and on my side... I mean, 'Hei Fan' is about to set off soon."
"Delicious!"
Yi Dong, who had just put a small ball into his mouth using a toothpick, pounded the table and then lifted his head to catch his breath: "Ah! Ow ow ow—it's hot, it's hot!"
"Can you eat slower..."
Motan casually untied his apron and hung it on the back of the chair. In his current orderly good persona, he smirked and sat across from his friend, chuckling: "It's not like anyone's fighting you for them. Besides, these are the takoyaki you brought back from Japan for me as a gift, so bringing back these things that cost a few bucks online is one thing, but you even came over specifically to mooch off me."
