Mag had always agreed that the way to one's heart is through their stomach.
Therefore, when Xi finished three bowls of rice and finished the last piece of red braised pork with a satisfied smile, Mag started his questions.
"Is it good?" Mag asked with a smile.
"Not bad." Xi wiped away the oil on her lips a little uneasily.
"Three questions in exchange for this pot of red braised pork and three bowls of rice. It's not too much to ask for, right?" Mag asked with a smile.
Xi's expression froze. She glanced at Mag and said, "I've said it before. I've no authority to reveal any information about the Underground City."