She's a little out of control, forcing herself to make one. It wasn't something she liked, and she had to do it well. It was indeed not that easy.
"Xi. " Zeng Zimo entered in a wheelchair. "Rest for a while. I asked someone to buy some supper. Come over and eat while it's hot. "
"I'm not hungry. "
"Just treat it as having dinner with me," Zeng Zimo said. He waved his hand.
He took a wet towel and gave it to her. "Wipe your hands and eat, Old Zhu's instant noodles. "
Zhao Xi looked at the instant noodles on the table. The fragrance was so strong that it made her stomach growl. The red oil was bright and swaying. The fried egg was very attractive and the beef looked very appetizing.
She took a bite. "Yes, it's just right. It's just like it was just cooked. The noodles are still very chewy and not sticky at all. It smells really good. Fortunately, I didn't eat dinner. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to eat such a delicious bowl of noodles. "