He Jingyao gave her a deep look and pinched her chin, "Let's go, time to eat."
Su Zixi quickly nodded her head.
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Upon entering the dining room, Su Zixi couldn't believe her eyes when she saw the brass hot pot on the table and rubbed her eyes in disbelief.
She looked at He Jingyao in astonishment, "Hot pot?"
"Hmm," the man smiled slightly, "Isn't it quite fitting to eat hot pot in winter?"
Yangdong City had experienced a drop in temperature over the past few days, freezing enough to chill anyone to the bone when going outside.
But hot pot!
Su Zixi was both excited and hesitant, "But can you handle it?"
"Su Zixi, do you really think I'm that fragile?" he narrowed his eyes dangerously.
She hurriedly shook her head, "That's not what I meant... If you can eat it, then I'll help you cook it!"
What could be more perfect than hot pot in winter!
