Mag did not clear the table in a hurry. He watched Xi calmly as he caressed Ugly Duckling.
She would rarely be in such a relaxed mood. However, this pot of red braised pork and rice seemed to have lowered her guard. This would make their upcoming talk a bit smoother.
"What's the matter?" Xi looked up at Mag and asked.
Look, some women are just like this.
After you feed her, she would suddenly behave like she doesn't know you.
"What, I can't treat you to a meal if nothing's the matter? After all, we have been through life and death together," Mag said with a smile.
Xi nodded. "You can call me if you have red braised pork again."
"…" Mag.
Heh, women…
Indeed, she made the trip here for his red braised pork, not for him.
"Where's that person who was in the mech last time? We're brothers who have fought together after all. I should treat him to a meal too," Mag said casually.
