C329 Chapter 329

A little while later, Wu Xiaogang showed up with breakfast. The second he saw them, he started complaining at full volume: “Don’t ever make me go buy stuff again. This is ridiculous—I can’t even carry it all with one hand. Hurry up, take it, take it!”

Liang Jing got up and took the bags, then peeked inside. “Wait—why’d you buy steamed buns? What kind of filling?”

“A little of everything