Having personally experienced the magic of this Hand Formation, Mu Hanyan couldn't bear to waste another moment. After a quick wash, she was in a hurry to rush to the Nanyan Chamber of Commerce. Then Xixi chased after her with a big bag of breakfast snacks, stuffing it into Mu Hanyan's arms and making her promise to finish everything before allowing her to leave.
As Mu Hanyan walked along the road, she opened the bag to take a look. Inside the oil-paper bag, there were actually four buns, six steamed dumplings, two chicken legs, a pair of chicken wings, and two buns. Mu Hanyan felt a bit embarrassed. Although because of her past life she was somewhat obsessed with food, she still hadn't sunk to the level of old foodie Wenren Qingqiu. With so much food that she had to finish, was Xixi raising her like a pig? Maybe it was better to marry this girl off sooner rather than later. Let her torment her husband; go fatten him up into a pig.
