So, he kept staring and couldn't help but swallow his saliva. At that moment, Tangtang turned to Zhang Wen and—boom!—caught him red-handed. Zhang Wen's face instantly turned red.
Tangtang furrowed her brows and said, "Why are you staring at me? Swallowing your saliva? Are you hungry too? Want some?"
Then she handed over the leftover compressed biscuit in her hand, but Zhang Wen, face still flushed, quickly waved his hands and stammered, "N-no, no need, I-I'm not hungry... not hungry..."
After saying that, he turned around and took a deep breath, then said, "So, Leng, uh, have you finished eating? If you're done, let's get going."
Tangtang stared at the man before her for a while, making sure he wasn't hungry nor drooling over her food. She blinked a bit, put the food away, then stood up.
After checking the gear, she said with great energy, "I'm ready. Let's move."
