The man at this moment exuded the unique simplicity and self-reliance of a rural person.
Even if he was very hungry, he wouldn't easily accept others' offerings.
"Eat some! It'd just be a waste if thrown away. It's still warm now; don't disdain it."
Zhou Can stuffed the food into elder brother's hands and turned to leave.
"Thank you, thank you!"
The elder brother watched Zhou Can's retreating figure until it disappeared, and then he lowered his head to look at the food in the box.
A day spent with only two steamed corn buns, he was already ravenous.
Had he ever enjoyed the delicacies of the city?
With a taste, he felt as if all hundred thousand taste buds burst into life, and he began to chew the food heartily.
Back in the duty room, Zhou Can had already disposed of the food waste.
However, due to poor ventilation in the room, the aroma of the late-night snack was still strong.
He closed the door without locking it.
