Wen Ci found a few lunch boxes at home, planning to go to the cafeteria to get food for Huo Jingyuan's subordinates. Xue Li noticed a case of instant noodles on the living room cabinet.
His eyes widened, and he swallowed hard in shock. "Wen Ci, you've actually stockpiled this much instant noodles at home?!"
As soon as he spoke, the other young men stared intently at the instant noodles. Seeing their eager expressions, Wen Ci asked tentatively:
"How about we have instant noodles for dinner?"
The men all looked at Wen Ci and said in unison, "Can we really, ma'am?"
"Why not?"
As she spoke, Wen Ci glanced at Huo Jingyuan. The man nodded slightly, and she immediately broke into a beautiful smile. "Then I'll go boil the water. It'll just be a few minutes."
Making instant noodles was a simple, straightforward process. Each packet came with a seasoning pouch. Wen Ci figured that since they were all young men, one block of noodles wouldn't be enough, so she put two blocks in each bowl.
