Ji Yanche's always cheerful and bright voice forcibly entered his ears, "Hey Ou, how about hotpot?"
"Sure." Ou Jue replied, then paused.
He took out his phone and checked the calendar, as if something suddenly dawned on him, and turned his head, "We need a yuanyang pot."
That fool's period is about to start.
She can't eat anything too spicy during her period.
Ji Yanche: What on earth? Why is everyone suddenly ordering a yuanyang pot?
Today, the research group is out, running field studies, and Qianze has taken the day off.
This place becomes the territory of a few young people.
Xiyan, An Ran, and Ruge are in the yard, sunbathing and chatting.
A few guys are busy in the kitchen.
"Hey, you and Ou Jue... really no chance at all? I think he has a pretty good attitude of admitting his mistakes." Ruge munches on corn, "I've known him since we were kids, and besides you, I've never seen him bow his head to anyone."
Although... this time Ou Jue really did something wrong.
