When the dishes were served, they began to eat the hot pot.
Wang Jiaxin was eating hot pot while playing with her mobile phone. Wu Qian was very attentive to help her prepare the dishes.
While she was cooking, she said to an Yue and Zeng Yuqian,""This tripe can be eaten after it's heated for eight seconds. Otherwise, it'll be old."
"Yes." An Yue nodded and picked up a piece of Chinese yam and put it into the bowl.
In fact, when the waiter came over just now, he saw that there was a lot of tripe in the pot that no one was eating, so he reminded them. And that tripe was put in by Wu Qian.
Zeng Yuqian saw that an Yue kept eating the tomato pot and asked,""An Yue, don't you eat spicy food?"
"Yeah, I can't really eat spicy food." An Yue replied.
"That's normal," Wang Jiaxin said."An Yue, you're from A city. They don't really eat chili there. Your ancestors should be from there too, right?"
