Zhao Cheng'an finished the Fermented Rice with Steamed Buns in his hand in just a few bites, feeling that he could easily eat eight more.
Zhao Cheng'an glanced at the steam rising from the buns in the steamer, smacked his lips, his eyes filled with longing, and his hands itching to grab one, but he refrained from reaching out directly.
Previously, Zhao Cheng'an would have simply helped himself. What's his relationship with Qin Huai? They've been to art exhibits together, gossiped at Zhiwei Restaurant, dined at Fen Garden, their bond as close brothers is well established in Qin Huai's memories.
They're all buddies here, what's the harm in eating a few buns from a friend? Zhao Cheng'an not only planned to grab some but also intended to pack a bag to take home for the night.
But things are different now.
