Maya reached into her pocket and stuffed in a handful of beef chunks.
The amount was just right; if there were too much, it might spill out, or the show crew might confiscate it, which would be a loss.
Ensuring that both of her pockets were filled with snacks, Maya clapped her hands in satisfaction.
Finally, Maya picked up the nearly empty suitcase, looked at it disdainfully, but didn't put it down.
If she didn't bring anything at all, it might arouse suspicion from others due to the anomaly.
Maya carried the suitcase downstairs and ran into Mrs. Wang, who had just finished making soup, in the living room.
"Ma'am, are you going out with that suitcase?"
Maya nodded: "I'm going to be on a variety show again, won't be back today. Just let Ian know."
Mrs. Wang frowned slightly, looking a bit troubled: "Sir doesn't know? How long will you be gone, ma'am?"
Maya thought about it: "Three or four days, maybe. I forgot to tell him, just let him know later."
