Xinyi must be back for sure today.
But after spending more time with Zhou Yuwen, he always felt this woman wasn't that simple; with unsolicited favors, one must be up to something, so much so that Zhou Yuwen dare not even step through the door.
Meanwhile, Xinyi was already impatiently ready to devour hot pot.
Her outfit was always very casual.
A pair of light blue wide-leg jeans, a pair of small white shoes, topped with a light down jacket, and a small backpack on her back.
Wearing small white shoes, she quickly ran to the front of the store and even waved to Zhou Yuwen.
Urging Zhou Yuwen to hurry up.
Although this hot pot restaurant wasn't big, the decoration was quite exquisite and looked clean.
Zhou Yuwen and Xinyi chose a spot by the window, and Xinyi began to order.
Beef.
Lamb.
Shrimp paste.
Pig brain.
Duck intestines.
Yes, one portion of each, and also a vegetable platter.
Zhou Yuwen said, "There are only two of us; you've ordered too much. We can't finish it."
