Chen Jin was too tired. After hanging up the call, Jian Ai told him to take a shower and rest.
It was almost five in the morning. Jian Ai had no intention of going back to sleep, so she changed her clothes and went to the yard to train.
At night, Jian Ai went out with Chen Jin.
Xia Qinghuan had long arrived at a hotpot stall in Haicheng District. There was a table filled with dishes.
"I've already ordered everything. See what else you want to eat. We can add more!"
Compared to Chen Jin's dispirited appearance, Xia Qinghuan looked energetic.
"It's enough. You have ordered too much!"
Beef, mutton, duck intestines, tripes, and various vegetables and meatballs were all piled up on the table. There was also a trolley at the side that was filled with ingredients.
