Xie Yiren greeted Zheng Ren and Su Yun with a wave and headed straight to the on-call room.
When Zheng Ren caught up, she was already in the process of unpacking the dishes.
The size of the lunchbox belied the amount of food it carried. It opened up to reveal three more compartments. Zheng Ren was not familiar with this manufacturer.
'How complicated,' Zheng Ren thought as he studied the lunchbox, his hunger forgotten.
The glee in Xie Yiren's eyes was unmistakable as she carefully removed each dish from the lunchbox. "The eggs Sister Yue brought were amazing. I made some stir-fry and egg drop soup. Have a taste. It's a shame they had already eaten."
The dish was split into three portions and plated. The aromatic steam swirled out when she opened the lid of the stylish stock pot.
"Come, come. Try some," Xie Yiren ushered them to eat.
She was committed to her appreciation of food.
