"I'm just saying the words in your heart." Nian Junting smiled without feeling embarrassed at all.
After arriving at the destination, Nian Junting pushed the shopping cart while Luosang was choosing food. It was December, so lots of hot pot seasoning was being sold in the supermarket.
"How do you feel about hot pot? I haven't had hot pot for long," said Luosang.
"Sure. You'll boil the meat for me," said Nian Junting with interest.
"Shouldn't you boil meat for me?" Luosang looked at him and said.
Seeing her sparkling eyes wearing a slightly displeased look, Nian Junting felt that he could boil meat for her every single day.
"Alright," he said.
Hearing that, Luosang gave smile. Her boyfriend could be impolite sometimes, so she wouldn't spoil him.
