In less than five minutes, Song Jiqing came out with a bag, opened the door and got in the car.

Ye Luo smelled the aroma of food for the first time.

It's so fragrant.

Ye Luo immediately came over and sniffed hard, "What did you pack?"

"Supper." Song Jiqing said, "It's for your parents."

Ye Luo was startled, then gave Song Jiqing a thumbs up.

Song Jiqing smiled: "But don't say I packed it, I'm afraid your dad won't want to eat it."

"I know what you mean." Ye Luo said with an "I understand you" expression, "You just let me take it back, and then I can tell my dad that I came back so late just to help him pack midnight snacks.

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"How about it? I have a good understanding with you, right?"

Song Jiqing nodded with satisfaction: "There is a tacit understanding."

It was already past ten o'clock when the two returned to the downstairs of Ye Luo's house.

Ye Luo didn't dare to delay for a second, and rushed upstairs with her luggage and midnight snacks.
Chapter completed!