Su Qi led me upstairs by the hand. When we entered the house, Dongyu was in the kitchen, preparing ingredients for the hot pot.
Today should have been a very happy occasion for me. Everyone knew about my love for hotpot, especially the chicken soup base that Dongyu made. It was always delicious and fresh.
But standing there, I saw that besides Dongyu in the kitchen, there was the girl.
She stood beside him and helped him out. He was mixing the soup while she was preparing the ingredients for the hotpot. The two of them chatted happily and harmoniously.
The kitchen was too small for a third person.
However, the place next to Dongyu, which had always belonged to me, was now occupied by another girl.
I felt a little suffocated as I placed the cake on the table with a numb expression. I had just opened the box when Lin Li walked out of the kitchen. When she saw me at the table, she quickly walked over and removed the cake to the side table.
