"Okay!" Lin Xia wiped her hands and motioned for Lu Zheng to wash his hands too.
Lin Qiu went to take out the hot dishes from the pot, but her eyes kept darting towards those two, not knowing if it was just her imagination, but she always felt that her sister and Brother Lu looked quite in sync when together.
Jiang Mingyuan arrived quickly; Lin Xia had just returned to the Eastern House and changed into new clothes when he showed up.
There's a restaurant in the city, Donglaishun, known for its authentic and delicious copper hotpot.
But the only drawback is that it's not close to where they were. If it were summer and the weather warm, walking there might be feasible, but not with the freezing cold.
So here comes the question, with four of them heading out, and only two bicycles in the yard, who should carry whom?
Jiang Mingyuan suggested, "Lin Xia! I'll carry you. Let Lu Zheng carry Lin Qiu!"
But how could Lu Zheng possibly agree?
