Black Glasses looked at the palm-sized little bread in his hand. "Don't be so stingy, Master Hua. I was the one who packed all those things in the first place." Figuring that Huo Xiuxiu wouldn't be used to eating dry, hard biscuits, he had packed plenty of bread for the trip.
Xie Yuchen placed his backpack beside him, folded his arms across his chest, and slowly closed his eyes, looking as though he were preparing to rest.
Seeing this, Black Glasses had no choice but to tear open the bread in his hand, finish it in a few bites, and take a sip of water before copying Xie Yuchen and closing his eyes to rest.
Chapter 144