They booked a VIP room upstairs.
The boss knew Mo Yesi's identity and led the two of them up respectfully. The private room was in the best spot, leaning against the window. They could eat hot pot while watching the snow outside.
It was snowing harder now.
"Mr. Mo, Miss Qiao, please wait for a while. I'll prepare it for you immediately."
The boss turned around and left.
Not long after, a waiter came in with a bright red pot. Qiao Mianmian ordered a yogurt pot. The pot was boiled and the yogurt melted. The rich and spicy fragrance entered Qiao Mianmian's nose, and she couldn't help but swallow.
This fragrance was too tempting.
Qiao Mianmian loved hot pot and was a foodie in this aspect.
She had eaten so much hot pot that she had gained experience and skill.
Hence, just by smelling the bottom of the pot, she could basically tell if it was delicious or not.
Yan Shaoqing was indeed an expert in food and entertainment.
