Knowing that Nightingale was a sharp-tongued but kind-hearted person, Wu Bin wasn't annoyed and went back with his tray.
Seeing Wu Bin return, Han Jiaoyan couldn't help but ask, "What were you just talking to the auntie about? She seemed really unhappy."
Wu Bin said with a smile, "I asked her to give me two buns for free, but she wouldn't agree."
Han Jiaoyan uttered an "oh" and nodded in understanding.
"That's how cafeteria aunties are; how could they possibly just give you two extra buns for no reason."
"But you shouldn't offend them, or else they might give you less food in the future when you get your meal."
Wu Bin nodded to show he understood.
As soon as Zhu Ling placed her plate on the table, she couldn't resist and began devouring her food.
She had been shut away for so many years, always hidden inside an egg.
There were no entertainment activities, nor any tasty foods.
