A bowl of instant noodles

Ouyang Xuanxuan sat behind the counter at the parcel pickup station, her chin resting in her hands as she watched people come and go in utter boredom.

"Why am I here?" Ouyang Xuanxuan felt terribly wronged. "He still hasn't shown up. He must have gone to see that little vixen Tang Ling'er."

"Boss, I can't find my parcel. Could you help me look?" A young man looked up from the parcel shelves.

"Oh." Ouyang Xuanxuan pouted and reluctantly stood up.

"Boss's wife, I can't find my parcel either. Could you check for me?" another voice called out.

"Huh? Did someone call me the boss's wife?" Her ears perked up. That "boss's wife" had gone straight to her heart.

"Coming! I'll find it for you right away." Ouyang Xuanxuan instantly brightened. "Give me the tracking number."

Watching from outside, Wang Bo couldn't help smiling. "My junior's really lucked out in love. He's quietly managed to bring back such a gorgeous girl."

"Boss's wife, hungry? Have something to eat first." Wang Bo handed her a steamed bun.

Ouyang Xuanxuan froze at the sight of the bun, but reached out and took it anyway.

Wang Bo then handed her a packet of pickled mustard greens. "These go great with steamed buns. Really whets your appetite." As he spoke, he split his bun, stuffed the pickled greens inside, and took a huge bite.

"Is this what you usually eat?" Ouyang Xuanxuan asked hesitantly. Born into a wealthy family, she had never eaten such a plain meal. One steamed bun and a packet of pickled greens—it couldn't have been simpler.

"Yeah." Wang Bo picked up his bottled water and took a swig before continuing, "Neither Yichen's family nor mine has much money. We come here to help out together, and sometimes we're so busy we