Mo Liuxi glanced at him and said, "I'm surprised you care about such a small amount of money. They won't charge a lot to sing the theme song for your new movie, will they?"
"No, they won't. They're competing." Li Ming finished his coffee.
…
The conversation lasted until 9:00 p.m.
Back at home, Mo Liuxi opened the fridge and saw the chicken wings. His eyes lingered on them for a few seconds, then he took a bottle of soda and closed the fridge door.
Having after-dinner snacks alone was a little boring. He couldn't even finish the chicken wings.
He made spicy chicken wings tonight. After thinking for a moment, he took a picture of the wings, then sent it to Yan Su.
It was morning in New York time. As Yan Su got up from bed, she saw the picture; instantly she felt hungry.
A short while later, she received a message from Mo Liuxi —'I can't eat them alone, so I dumped them.'
