Seeing the expectant look in the other person's eyes, Hera swallowed the food in her mouth.

"I think the two of us are..."

"A very good friend and comrade-in-arms."

Hera thought for a moment, then continued:

"I don't know if there are any strange feelings involved, but you're very good to me, you often buy me food..."

Hera answered earnestly, completely unaware of Ye Yiqing's somewhat dimmed eyes.

But this dimness only lasted for a moment before disappearing without a trace.

Instead, a gentle smile appeared on her face.

"Okay, thank you. Do you still want some snacks? I'll go buy you some more."

"Mmm!" Hera nodded without hesitation and followed Ye Yiqing to buy snacks.

Seeing that Ye Yiqing's confession failed, Xinglan and Ye Ciqing both sighed in disappointment.

However, Liu Xiaogang did not feel the relief he had expected; for some reason, he also felt a sense of regret.

He sighed softly, looking at Ye Yiqing's retreating figure as he led Hera to buy snacks, and became somewhat lost.

Perhaps... Hera is more suited to be with Ye Yiqing.

...

After a day of fun, everyone returned to Xingxing Hair Salon.

Ye Yiqing and Nan Ming were both wearing aprons, carrying bowl after bowl of delicious food to the dining table.

Xinglan swallowed hard, holding her chopsticks, she couldn't wait any longer and wanted to start eating.

After Ye Yiqing served the last dish and Sun Hai announced that dinner was served, Xinglan and Hera quickly launched into a frenzy of inhalation.

"Hey, don't try to steal my brother's cooking!"

Ye Ciqing grabbed his chopsticks and tried to snatch the dishes Ye Yiqing had made.

"Don't grab it, there are plenty more."

Ye Yiqing smiled gently, took off her apron, and sat down to serve food to Ye Ciqing and Hera.

Ring ring—

Ring ring—

While everyone was happily eating, a cell phone suddenly rang from Feng Xuan's pocket.

Feng Xuan put down his chopsticks, clicked his tongue, picked up his phone, and went to the side to answer a call.

"Hello, who is it?"

"Yes, I reported it two months ago."

"Oh...when?"

Tomorrow, okay, okay, I'll be there on time tomorrow.

"What a hassle," Feng Xuan complained, hung up the phone, and sat back down at the dining table.

"What's wrong? Did something happen with the higher-ups?"

Sun Hai looked at Feng Xuan.

"No, it's that artificial intelligence. I found a small problem with it before, so I mentioned it to the higher-ups and asked them to check it out carefully."

The examination did indeed find something wrong, and they told me to go to City B in Guangzhou or Shenzhen tomorrow to have it repaired together.