Because of these twenty-odd pieces of spiced beef jerky, Ni Bingyan felt a touch of warmth permeate the cold winter night.
This feeling... it was pure bliss!
Just as no one could refuse a thick, padded coat when freezing, no one could turn down delicious food when starving.
Sang Yuan always did things in a way that perfectly suited her. He came over just to give her the beef jerky, and without another word, he turned and left.
Leaving Ni Bingyan standing there, clutching the small kraft paper bag, her smile growing ever brighter.
"He's such a good person! Yesterday, I just mentioned offhand that I'd be starving all day today because of the red carpet. I even said he didn't look like someone who could cook and that he should just stick to peeling garlic. I never thought…"
'To think he'd prepare such a surprise for me.'
'This is actually a great idea. Next time I walk a red carpet, I can bring a small clutch and pack some for myself.'
