After leaving the Civil Affairs Bureau, the sky had already turned a shade of twilight.
As winter approached, the days grew shorter. Just past five o'clock, the sun sank to the edge of the horizon, leaving only half of its glow barely illuminating the sky.
Before returning to the community, Cheng Ye took a detour to the checkpoint, planning to "freeload" some vegetables once more.
Of course, it wasn't just that he was a bit peckish; he also wanted to take the opportunity to test Zhou Kuan's cooking skills, to see if this young man harbored ambitions of opening a restaurant early, and whether his skills were truly reliable.
"Inspector Cheng, although I haven't opened a shop by myself, you can rest assured about my cooking skills!"
