Walking out of the museum, Gu Ran was still holding the 'thank you for your patronage' card in her hand. She glared at Mo Yancheng resentfully.
It was such a fantastic lucky draw, yet they have drawn such an outcome. Just thinking about it made her angry!
"What are we having for lunch?" Mo Yancheng asked.
"If there's no free lunch, what else can we eat?!" Gu Ran took out biscuits from her pocket angrily and casually threw three packets to Mo Yancheng. "Here, eat them sparingly."
Mo Yancheng looked at the biscuits in his hand and his expression turned ugly.
"It can't be helped. There's no more rice in the pot at home. You can't get free food, so you can only make do." With that, Gu Ran took the lead and finished two packets of biscuits in a few bites.
Mo Yancheng's face darkened as he stared at the biscuit in his hand for a long time. In the end, he stretched his hand.
