"Why did you make so much? Was this song prepared before getting on the plane?" Tang Anzhi sat down and couldn't help asking as she looked at the breakfast in front of her.
"Mmm, I had it prepared while you were still asleep."
Tang Anzhi looked at the dozen or so repetitive breakfast items in front of her and raised an eyebrow. This was clearly not just a little bit. "It's too much, give some to the others, otherwise it'll go to waste." She didn't want to feel as stuffed as she did last night again.
"You eat first, they've all had their breakfast," Huangfu Zheng said. In fact, there were only three other people on the plane: Xiaoliu, and the other two were Xie Taihong and Zhou Tao.
By this time it was already half past eight and the few of them had naturally finished their breakfast.
Seeing this, Tang Anzhi said no more.
