Feng Qingxue doesn't really like eating meat at night, so she just soaked a bit of rice in seaweed soup.
The cook's skills are average, the soup carries a bit of a fishy taste, and there's a slight gritty feeling when eating it.
As for the rice and two meat dishes, before the waiter came to collect the bowls, she put them in a container in her space; the food was still nice and warm, she'll take it out and eat it when she doesn't feel like cooking one day, definitely not wasting a single grain of food.
After the waiter left, Feng Qingxue locked the door, checked the windows to make sure no one could see in, then changed into her pink floral cotton pajamas, pulled out her personal care items from her space, including the foot basin and face basin, mixed hot and cold water, comfortably soaked her feet, washed her face and dried it, carefully applied lotion, essence, milk, and cream, especially eye cream.
