Jiang Feng led Wu Minqi to the convenience store next door, where they ate nearly half a cup of odeng's radish.
Because the process was somewhat confusing, Wu Minqi finished the radish without fully understanding what Jiang Feng really wanted to do.
"Qiqi, how does it taste?" Jiang Feng asked with an expectant look on his face.
Wu Minqi, somewhat puzzled, honestly replied, "The seasoning is a bit strong, but it tastes quite good."
"That's good to hear," Jiang Feng sighed in relief. "Originally, I wanted to buy you a milk tea like before, but I remembered you haven't had milk tea for a long time, and these past days you haven't really gone out with Ji Yue to eat cake either."
"The radish in this odeng is well-flavored; it's perfect for snacking on when you're bored and craving something on a cold day. After we come back from the new year, if you don't want to go eat cake with Ji Yue, you can arrange to meet her here for some odeng," suggested Jiang Feng.