Have Breakfast

"Here," Zhou Mo divided one portion and gave it to Han Chen.

Han Chen accepted it.

Zhou Mo teased, "Dr. Xu said you never eat breakfast."

"Not exactly," Han Chen replied.

"What does that mean?" Zhou Mo asked playfully.

Han Chen looked somewhat uncomfortable. "Not eating means I'm not hungry. When I am hungry, I'll eat."

Zhou Mo was amused and took a bite of the bun. "Eat quickly, you'll be busy later, right?"

"Mhmm," Han Chen held the bun and soy milk, the warm temperature burning his palms.

"There's another portion here," Zhou Mo gave the other portion to Han Chen, "You still have a colleague, you can save it for him."

"No need, I can finish it," Han Chen replied as he accepted it.

Zhou Mo took a bite of the bun and her movement paused for a moment.

She saw Han Chen swallow a bun in one bite, his cheeks puffed up like a gluttonous hamster.

Zhou Mo couldn't help but laugh and covered her mouth. "Slow down, be careful not to choke."