Tomorrow was the birthday feast, an important event- Zhaoming wouldn’t go as far as to publicly laugh at Fen or anything, since both Xiaobo and him were still Kangs to everyone else, even if they had their differences.
If Zhaoming really were that immature and attacked Xiaobo with mockery or anything of the sort, then it’d him who’d get laughed at by others.
That was why tomorrow was the ideal day for Fen to come to a conclusion with Zhaoming- the four of them would then leave right after Xiaobo presented the gift.
“There’s instant noodles here- let’s settle with this then.” Lin Yi opened a glass cabinet and took out the instant foods like instant noodles, rice, and sausages.
The people here weren’t picky in the first place- they were fine as long as they had something to eat.
They all went to rest after the meal- Tang Yin helped Fen to a room upstairs without giving Lin Yi or Xiaobo any chance at all.