A Setup within a Setup, a Mystery within a Mystery (9)

"Yes, I did. But, it was boring, so I probably won't go anymore," Huo Mian said quietly.

"Heh, is that so? I'm guessing… everyone talked about me? After all, it was my own fault for ending up like this," Wei Dong had some idea of how everyone spoke of him.

"You'd be exhausted if you always live within others' words. Don't let it get to you too much," Huo Mian comforted.

At this time, the waiter served up two bowls of hot, steaming, noodle soup. On a snowy day like this, it looked extremely delicious.

Huo Mian had no goddess image that she wanted to maintain, so when she dug in, you would never find her being restrained and eating like a lady. Instead, she ate with big bites that made anyone looking at her feel like the food must be very appetizing. 

Wei Dong was a little surprised at first, and then silently watched her in awe. This was a scenario that he never dared to dream of.