Domo was intently grilling meat.
He didn't feel neglected at all; Scott had already come to invite him, but he had turned him down.
The chunky chef didn't much care for socializing.
Instead of being with a bunch of people, he preferred to cook delicious food alone.
"Chan, do you want to try this? This batch was grilled just right."
With one hand on his phone and the other managing a big bunch of barbecue, Domo stood in front of the grill, the picture of ease.
"Though you didn't marinate these meats in advance, the barbecue sauce I brought is definitely tasty."
Leaning against the wall, lighting a cigarette, Cheng Daqi said to Domo.
"Haha, I saw you were still grilling meat, so I came over specially to find you, what you have grilled should be enough."
The chunky chef paused for a moment with his barbecuing, put down his phone, and replied.
"Are you close to Eris?"
Upon hearing this, Cheng Daqi lifted his head and looked toward Domo.
