Fu Shiyan's eyes brimmed with fierceness and a cold light, as if a fierce beast crouched within.
Duan Jianchuan felt a tremor in his heart, unable to suppress a sense of dread.
But no matter what, as long as Fu Shiyan had a plan, that was good.
...
Jiangli and Xia Xin waited for a while in the hot pot restaurant before someone came over with a big pot, accompanied by another person pushing a special trolley over, placing the soup base and food on it one by one.
Jiangli looked and said, "There's nothing in this pot now?"
"Right, that's how hot pot works, you dip and cook whatever you want to eat." Xia Xin handed the chopsticks to Jiangli, prepared a sauce dish for her, and then demonstrated for Jiangli to see.
"Just like this, pick up some meat, swish it around in there, wait for a few dozen seconds, and the meat will be cooked. You can then pick it up, dip it in some sauce, and eat."
Xia Xin demonstrated each step.
