Su Qiqi initially planned to order takeout as she did at noon, but she got so absorbed in her work that she forgot about meals altogether.
By the time she picked up her phone, it was already close to seven o'clock, past her usual dinnertime.
She pondered in her mind. It was too late to order takeout now, but she found the prospect of remaining hungry equally unbearable.
After some thought, she got up and found a pack of instant noodles stored away. Just as she prepared the first bite, someone entered her office.
With a mouthful of noodles, she didn't even get a clear look at the person before a sudden cough overtook her.
She quickly grabbed a tissue, as Mo Chen's deep voice echoed in her ear, "Is this what you're having for dinner?"
Apparently, she found it absurd that she was hiding in her office eating instant noodles. Su Qiqi, finally recovered from coughing, her face reddened from the exertion, didn't forget to retort, "Just grabbed something to eat."