Wang Fan's hands moved like a butterfly weaving through a garden as he wrapped the Steamed Bun, while his nose twitched occasionally.
The mist above the steamer carried the aroma of wheat flour and a hint of the spicy and fragrant smell of Mapo Tofu mixed in.
Officer Zhong watched the focused Wang Fan and thought that with such concentration, he would surely succeed in any job he undertook.
If Wang Fan knew his thoughts at that moment, he would definitely retort, "I can't reach this level of focus in any other job."
The surrounding aroma gradually changed, with the spicy and fragrant smell of Mapo Tofu becoming more intense.
Now's the time.
At the peak of the aroma, Wang Fan quickly stood up, pulled out the top-tier steamer, and immediately put all the Steamed Buns into the food preservation box.
Then, he neatly arranged more Steamed Buns from the chopping board into the steamer and placed it back at the bottom tier.
