After seeing off the police, the night was already deep.
Every household still had their lights on.
After a night of upheaval, Tian Xin was both exhausted and starving. But the power was back, and everyone was absorbed in the intense and busy rhythm again. Except for the elderly and children, no one chose to rest at this time.
"You should go back!"
She urged Zhang Shuai to leave while keeping an eye on the data on the computer and the messages in the group chat.
Zhang Shuai said nothing, looked at her for a while, and couldn't help but turn his head and smile before he walked out of the room.
She thought he had gone. But before long, this guy appeared with a bowl of noodles from somewhere and placed it directly in front of her: "Eat!"
"You haven't left yet?" She was a bit surprised.
But she was indeed hungry, so she didn't pretend in front of Zhang Shuai. She picked up the chopsticks and started eating, saying while slurping noodles: "I thought you left!"
