Feeling extremely hungry, he got up, preparing to go cook a bowl of instant noodles.
Yet when he stood before the stove and thought of the series of actions of filling the pot with water, boiling water, cooking and seasoning the noodles and serving it that he had to go through before he would be able to eat something… Ji Zhiyao suddenly felt so tired that he didn't want to move even one finger.
Forget it, he would just crunch on the dried noodles.
He used his teeth to bite the packaging of the instant noodles then tore it open, pulling out the dried noodles from inside. Just as he held it, ready to take a bite, Ji Zhiyao helplessly watched as the instant noodles in his hand was snatched away by a slender and distinctly featured large hand.
