Even seeing Wen Ying's group eating didn't affect Meng Xiaoyi's mood much.
'Eat up, eat up. It's not like you'll be able to eat for much longer anyway.'
'Let's see how you can keep acting so smug, so high and mighty.'
Xie Fu Yao looked at the zoned-out Meng Xiaoyi, feeling a little speechless. Since they were, after all, still on the same team, he said, "Xiao Yi, I got this bread and water from the production team. You should have some."
It was a palm-sized piece of bread and a bottle of mineral water.
Meng Xiaoyi took them with a sweet smile. "Thank you, Brother Xie. You're the best."
Xie Fu Yao felt nothing when he heard this.
He was past the point of being so easily fooled.
"Go on and eat. There's a new task today. The director will be here with his crew in a bit. It's better if we complete the task after you've eaten."
Meng Xiaoyi nodded. She didn't look at anyone else, nor did she ask about Zhao Qi.
She was acting very obedient.
