At this time it's already deep in the night.

Zhao Jiangui thinks seriously about how many seniors have nearly devoted their whole lives to the Haoran Alliance, thinks of those of his good friends on the righteous path, at last setting his determination.

He must go into the kitchen once more to make a bowl of egg noodles!

...

Light unexpectedly s.h.i.+nes from the kitchen.

Zhao Jiangui thinks a while, he holds his breath and very cautiously pushes forward, wanting to see a glimpse of who it really is in the kitchen.

If it's the cook, by chance he could get her to personally teach him how to make a bowl of normal, not exploding egg noodles.

If it's someone else, he can just turn his head and leave, treat it like he himself had not come to this place tonight.

But the person in the kitchen is Ji Han.

Carrying a bowl of egg noodles, lifting his eyes straight towards him, it appears to be Ji Han.

Zhao Jiangui, "..."

Ji Han, "..."