Bi Yuntao looked at Song Qinghuan in a daze, then smiled as he replied, "Sure!"
He also stood up, "To tell you the truth, I like Hunan cuisine, but the dishes at your place are not spicy at all. Can you cook up a few Hunan dishes?"
"Sure! No problem, but by doing this, you'll repay the favor you owe me today," Song Qinghuan said with a mischievous smile.
After they returned to the dining table, Song Qinghuan had Auntie He cook two more dishes, and then they even drank some light alcohol together.
Bi Yuntao could hold his liquor well, but Song Qinghuan was really not made for drinking.
After gulping down a glass, she might have been influenced by what Bi Yuntao said, feeling the suppressed angst inside, and she actually burst into tears.
Shi Yuhuan came downstairs just in time to catch this scene.
