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Seeing Wei Shuyi's reaction, Jiaren Wu revealed a surprised expression. She asked him, "What? Do you dislike it? Aren't you not picky about food?"

Wei Shuyi shook his head in a speechless manner. As someone who cared about his diet, he had not eaten instant noodles in several years.

He tore off the lid and prepared the noodles with Jiaren Wu. She threw him a piece of ham and a packet of pickled vegetables. They were cheap, the kind that cost one yuan per packet.

Wei Shuyi caught the ham and pickled vegetables and raised his eyebrows in surprise. He had never tried such a combination before. After adding the food into the bowl, he sat on a small table outside the convenience store with Jiaren Wu. After taking a bite, he was surprised to find that this food tasted quite good.

However, although instant noodles were delicious, they were unhealthy.

"Do you eat this often?" he asked Jiaren Wu.