"Yaya, this hot pot is so delicious!"
"Yes, yes, it's a trendy hot pot restaurant, authentic Hong Kong style hot pot!"
"Their Sichuan pepper chicken base is extraordinary!"
"Is it that exaggerated?" Wen Jingya was surrounded by her three roommates.
She didn't like eating hot pot, feeling it was unsanitary for several people to stir their chopsticks in the same pot.
With chopsticks tainted with everyone's saliva, wasn't that indirectly eating someone else's saliva?
She had been resistant to come to this hot pot restaurant, but had she not had an argument with her roommates a few days ago? She took the initiative to offer a meal to make up, and that's how they reconciled.
The roommate she had argued with suggested going to Hu's Hot Pot, and the other two roommates agreed, so she was practically dragged here.
"Sorry, we are not open today."
Upon seeing four girls dressed as students, the attendant immediately greeted them with a smile, very politely.
