Xu Musen had been worrying in the warehouse that those two might start arguing.
But when he came out, he saw Yao Mingyue gracefully eating, and An Nuannuan was cradling her milk tea too.
The two of them were sitting together, silent but it was a special kind of tranquility.
Even the atmosphere was a bit... harmonious?
"Xu Musen, this is for you,"
An Nuannuan took out Xu Musen's meal from the microwave.
It was steaming hot, with a little chicken drumstick inside.
Xu Musen looked at An Nuannuan and Yao Mingyue and thought to himself that he vowed not to be a kept man in this lifetime, yet why did he feel like he had just been doubly coddled?
He shook this weird thought out of his mind.
"Nuannuan, you didn't eat enough at noon either, right? Why don't I share some with you to fill your stomach first?"
Xu Musen got a plate ready to divide some of it.
But a pair of fair hands directly snatched away the plate.