"Hot pot?"
Upon entering the place where the banquet was previously held, looking at the round tables laid out with steaming hot pots full of red oil, the Duke of Wei couldn't help but laugh.
In the north during winter, they indeed relished this food. He hadn't expected that in Jiangnan, in the heat of June, they would also enjoy a hot pot feast like "admiring snow"... truly interesting...
The Princess Royale, with a mysterious smile on her face, was whiffing the strong scent of the spices from the restaurant.
It looked like they were about to make a move...
But to force that woman to reveal her true form just with these things? She feared it wouldn't be so simple!
"Ladies and gentlemen, it's cold outside, please come in and take a seat!" Chen Qing, coming down from upstairs, hurriedly invited everyone to the best viewing platform on the upper floor.
