Chen Mo couldn't quite understand why the cat painted on the dining car was smiling.
But it didn't matter; he was already used to the quirky behaviors of dining cars.
"Let's have some noodles."
Chen Mo served himself a long noodle, thoughtfully turning his head toward the girl beside him.
"The noodles should be fine to eat, right? We had so much vegetable tofu earlier, this soup shouldn't be off-putting anymore."
Lu Yingqiu's mind was still wrestling fiercely, but upon hearing someone giving her an out, she quickly took the opportunity, "I'll... I'll try it then, thank you."
Finally, she could eat noodles!
Lu Yingqiu's little heart swayed joyfully like on a swing, yet her face still maintained a seemingly indifferent expression.
"Oh right, Brother Chen Mo." The noodles were a bit hot, so Su Shasha stirred them to cool while chatting, "Why are you eating by the roadside alone?"
"Yeah, doesn't it feel odd eating by the roadside?" Yino curiously asked, too.
