"Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle..."
The sound of boiling water.
Bai Xiaotang never expected that the famous Miss Sun from Beijing would arrive so late, empty-handed, to eat hot pot at her place.
Isn't she afraid of getting soup stains on that white couture dress?
But Sun Yazhu didn't care about what the young lady of the Bai Family thought. She simply wanted to be near Ji Ning, which is why she used the excuse of eating hot pot to come to the famous garden villa.
Even the ingredients were sent over by Secretary Gao at her request.
The steam enveloped the milky soup, and the tender beef rolls turned from red to gray.
Sun Yazhu wore a faint smile, watching Ji Ning devour the food.
Bai Xiaotang looked between the two, unsure why Miss Sun was so fond of her Sister Ning.
"Hiss—"
Suddenly, Bai Xiaotang inhaled sharply.
The pain in her foot made her immediately look at Lin Yuanyang beside her.
