Something Else is Brewing

"Xue Ning, can you help me get the noodles? I can't see them anywhere."

"Huh? Right, sure. No problem," Xue Ning said, hastily collecting herself, reluctantly tearing her eyes from his behind. She had to focus! Shaking her head, she squeezed next to him in front of the fridge, bumping his hip on the way. Jingwei let out a pleased sound and pressed closer to her. 

"The noodles are inside the fridge, right here," she pointed to one of the airtight tupperware containers wrapped in plastic bags at the corner of the fridge.

Jingwei took it out and opened the large tupperware, only to be disappointed when he looked inside it; there were only two measly bunches of noodles! "That's all?" How was he going to feed eight people with this?