On the way.
Yi Lin quickly took out a package of compressed biscuits from his Storage Space and finished it off.
It tasted like chewing wax, almost like gnawing on wood.
But, no matter how you looked at it, after eating the compressed biscuits, the hunger in his belly was finally relieved quite a bit.
"Want one?"
Yi Lin generously took out another package and handed it to Oda Mai.
Oda Mai pursed her lips, originally intending to refuse.
Gurgle gurgle gurgle—
But a rumbling sound came from Oda Mai's flat belly.
So Oda Mai quickly took the compressed biscuits from Yi Lin's hand, no longer refusing.
After a simple meal.
Yi Lin and Oda Mai returned to the teaching building and went up to the rooftop.
The rooftop was still quite spacious.
A girl with a peaceful silhouette leaned against the railing of the rooftop, gazing up at the sky at a forty-five-degree angle; the scene was picturesque, as if the girl was a white lotus in a painting.
