C47 It Was Tasteless to Eat, but It Was Hot to Think about It. the Electricity Went out at Midnight.
"Why aren't you eating?" Tang Bing asked, sitting on the edge of the bed and turning to look at Sun Meng.
Zhao Dagang, Sun Meng, and Qin Mengli were gathered around a small round table in his room, each with a bottle of mineral water and an assortment of snacks spread out before them—potato chips, biscuits, and chocolates.
Sun Meng, who was usually a hearty eater, looked forlorn
