Looking at the sumptuous meal on the table, everyone's appetite was aroused.
Scarlett and Li Ziqi had taken up a kitchen each.
The two of them seemed to have shifted their hostility to the food.
The two of them brought out their specialty.
The food on the table was delicious, be it Chinese or Western.
In just a moment, there was no space on the table.
It was filled with food.
Faced with their gazes, Bell did not dare to say anything. He could only quietly finish the food.
"Fortunately, I didn't eat anything on the plane. Otherwise, I might have to go to the hospital."
Bell thought to himself.
After having their fill, they left the dining table.
Li Ziqi looked at Bell and asked.
"Bell, I heard you want to set up your own company?"
"Yeah, that's right. It's still in the preparation stage."
Bell did not ask Li Ziqi to join the company.
