329 Ascension

22:42:06.

Inside the negotiation room, Li Qingming and Lin Huan silently ate the midnight snack box meals provided by the program crew.

Seemingly forgetting about the existence of utensils, Lin Huan squatted on the chair and used her hands to eat, gobbling down the food.

Li Qingming couldn't be bothered to correct her and conveniently passed over some sweet and sour pork from his meal box. She unceremoniously leaned over and gobbled it up, her laughter was quite joyful, like that of a 3-year-old child.

Although Li Qingming always hated children, for the first time, he was willing to help a child grow.

"Sweet and sour pork." Li Qingming pointed to her puffed cheeks.

"Sweet and sour... pork..." Lin Huan muttered as she chewed, "Why... is it... called sweet and sour pork?"

"Do you taste the sweetness?"

"Mhm!"

"That's the sugar."

"Oh!"

"So what's the sour part?"

"Vinegar!"

"Then what's pork?"

"...pork is?"