The rest of the night went by fairly uneventfully until bedtime. Wang Ming made some barbequed chicken tenders with noodles, and as a side dish he just put a bowl of greens out and some batter fried chicken wings. He had always loved chicken wings since he was young, especially the ones you fry in a lot of oil until the skin gets crispy from absorbing the oil. It just elevates the chicken wings by making it taste better and also gives it a better texture.
Ming Ming devoured the food as soon as he put the plates on the table. She truly had eaten nothing the whole day, eating more than any of the women did. Wang Ming also felt hungry. He hadn't eaten since morning. When he met Mai Cheng and Cai Xue in the cafe, he only drank coffee while talking with them and ate nothing.