If even Li Yue could tell, how could Dou Tianyi not?
The more Wen Jingping defamed Su Yayan in front of him, the more Dou Tianyi was interested in this little host.
"Medicinal cuisine?" Dou Tianyi ruminated over this word. After pondering for a long time, he suddenly said, "Get someone to bring over a portion of this host's so-called medicinal cuisine."
Li Yue was stunned for a moment and felt a little awkward. "The medicinal cuisine in her shop is made to order for the customer and for dine-in only. You can't bring it out."
When Dou Tianyi heard that, he turned around to look at him. Li Yueyue's heart trembled, and his lips trembled. He was speechless.
After some time, Dou Tianyi spoke again. "If you can't take it out of the store, can't you think of another solution?"
"Another solution? You mean… the lucky draw in her livestream?"
