Luke saw the word "Xi" on Helian Sheng's phone screen.
Then, he wanted to call Helian Sheng, but there were too many people and it was too noisy, so he threw the phone back into his bag.
Who knew that she would accidentally slide to the answer button, and he didn't see it.
Feng Xi had been talking on the other end of the phone, but all she could hear was a mess.
Just as he was thinking that something had happened to his wife, he heard her voice.
"Why?" Helian Sheng asked as she watched Luke pass his plate to her.
"Help me make a dipping sauce." Luke said matter-of-factly.
At this time, the bottom of the pot had already begun to boil, and the smell of numbing was mixed with an alluring fragrance.
"How would I know what you like?" Helian Sheng looked at the bright red bottom of the pot and was already a little impatient.
She hadn't eaten lunch, so she was hooked by the smell.
