Unlike everyone's joy, Ming Jing, who was usually talkative, unexpectedly became silent and reserved.
She glanced at Ji Xing from time to time, her face full of things she wanted but hesitated to say.
While Qi Hao drove, the carefree Xia Li was full of anticipation for the evening's feast, Xu Siming and Ji Xing boasted while analyzing their past actions, and nobody noticed Ming Jing's unusual behavior, except for Ji Wanwan.
She seemingly casually got up, took her backpack from the overhead compartment, took out two packages of beef jerky, and then sat down next to Ming Jing.
Ming Jing hesitantly glanced at her, "Sister Ji?"
Ji Wanwan smiled and handed over a package of beef jerky, "Fighting is the most draining on physical strength, want a pack?"
Looking at the beef jerky, Ming Jing wasn't very appetizing.
She shook her head, "You eat, Sister Ji, I'm not hungry."
