Feng Yi sensed the faint envy in Bai Hanyun's tone and observed her in silence. When he noticed Bai Hanyun showed no other emotion beyond that slight envy, he lowered his gaze and began to eat.
The moment he tasted the spicy beef and seafood hotpot for the first time, Feng Yi's eyes widened in surprise. After a brief pause, his chopsticks moved faster and faster.
By the time Bai Hanyun finished her food, Feng Yi had already emptied everything a long time ago.
Looking at the spotless plastic boxes and cup with not a drop of soup left, Bai Hanyun chuckled. "Looks like you enjoyed the food."
Feng Yi nodded. "It's delicious."
Seeing his satisfaction, Bai Hanyun asked, "If I give you some, can you take them away?"
At her words, Feng Yi's eyes lit up. He nodded and said, "Yes. Many of our brothers are nearby. I can ask them to send the food back to Xiqiang City."
