Wei Ziyun looked at the item in front of him, his face twitching subconsciously, his hand holding the spoon also tightened slightly.
"What is this?" Zhuo Xiangqiao asked, looking at the insulated box in front of Wei Ziyun.
"It's nothing," Wei Ziyun picked up the item in front of him, attempting to cover it up, but Zhuo Xiangqiao had already seen it.
"I just thought I saw my car, and why does this insulated box look so familiar?" he paused and then spoke, "Isn't this the same insulated box Yueyue brought me last time?"
"There are many similar things in the world," Wei Ziyun's facial expressions looked a bit odd as he reached to cover the box.
Zhuo Xiangqiao glanced at the contents inside and let out a soft chuckle, "This really is quite a feast, and it tastes pretty good too..."
He coughed and then spoke, "This presentation..." he turned his eyes and laughed, "This couldn't have been made by Yixin, could it…"
