Yu Xia's fingers subconsciously curled, she glanced at the others and the cameras beside her.
This conversation should be quite normal, right? Everyone seemed to not notice anything unusual.
She carried on as if everything was normal, avoiding the destined-to-get-more-inappropriate sleeping topic, and pointed at the compression biscuit, asking:
"How about this? I think it's practical, or chocolate, you know, if you get tired or have low blood sugar, eating one can help you recover."
Xie Qingci tightened the still quite empty backpack and looked up, saying, "Thanks Yu Xia, but I won't get tired."
"...Alright."
The items were finally decided, and, reluctantly handing over their phones and receiving a thin bill, they were considered ready.
They were the first team to finish packing, while others were still hesitating about what to take.
