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The car stopped in front of Zhou Ye Bookstore.

This was also Watermelon's first time visiting Zhou Ye Bookstore.

Qin Yuwen was sitting behind the counter when she spotted Luo Ye's car pull up outside. Then, an incredibly beautiful, mature woman stepped out of it.

Qin Yuwen's expression changed. Why was this junior underclassman so popular with women? He was surrounded by beauties everywhere.

Luo Ye led Watermelon into the bookstore. Looking at the layout, Watermelon sighed. "So this is the bookstore you mentioned in your novel?"

"Sister Gua, you read my book too?"

"I'm your editor. How could I be your editor if I didn't read it?"

It was noon now, time for lunch.

Luo Ye took two boxes of Braised Chicken Rice Noodles from behind the counter.

Seeing them, Watermelon said in surprise, "Teacher Luoye, you brought me here to eat instant noodles?"

"These aren't ordinary instant noodles."

"Could they be the instant noodles from one of Wang Wei's poems?"

"You'll know once you try them."

Luo Ye was extremely confident. Anyone would think the food his senior made was delicious.

Five minutes later, the instant noodles were ready.

Watermelon took a bite, and her eyes lit up.

This was way too delicious.

Compared to delicacies from land and sea, she felt that Luo Ye treating her to this was true sincerity.

No, how could instant noodles possibly taste this good?

Watermelon wolfed them down, only to realize they were gone after two bites.

They were small cups of noodles meant to be eaten as snacks, so naturally one box was not enough.

She looked at Luo Ye's noodles, licked her lips, and stared at them longingly.

Seeing this, Luo Ye revealed a sly smile. "Seven yuan a bowl. Sister Gua, since you're my editor, I'll give you