Mu Shaojie, after finishing work, saw Xue Xiangtong's message, [Got it.]
Xue Xiangtong saw that he only replied with four characters and a punctuation mark. She pouted. That was too simple!
[Sixth Brother, is there anything you want to eat? I can cook it for you tomorrow!]
Mu Shaojie: [Haven't thought of anything yet.]
Xue Xiangtong: [Sixth Brother, if you think of something, let me know.]
Mu Shaojie: [Mm.]
He put down his phone, took a car home, and remembered that Xue Xiangtong mentioned a delicious hot and sour noodles place, so he went to that shop.
Who knew, once he got there, he ran into someone he knew.
"You two are here too?"
Mu Anhan and Gu Xiaozhan were also enjoying the pleasure of ordinary life, waiting to eat the signature dish—hot and sour noodles—in a very popular noodle shop.
"Sixth Brother..." Mu Anhan called him to sit down, "Join us for a meal!"
