Su Xiaoxiao froze for a moment and smiled. "What do you think?"
Understanding her meaning, Han Yueyao smiled in embarrassment.
Taking off her coat, she went to help Su Xiaoxiao wash vegetables.
It was only a small hot pot, but big enough for two girls.
On the table were beef slice rolls, vegetables, rice noodles, white gourd, and sauce bought from the supermarket.
On this cold and gloomy day in the north, I was happy to eat hot pot.
Dressed in a white Armani short-sleeved T-shirt and a pair of jeans, she looked neat and crisp with her short hair.
With her hair pulled up in a ponytail, Han Yueyao looked gently dressed in a short V-neck loose sweater.
The two girls had been friends for a long time now.
Su Xiaoxiao was rich and often bought fruits, snacks, and nuts for the two of them.
