Jiang Chengsi has always been upfront; he just stared at her, resting one hand on the table, sipping his water, watching her face turn redder, and couldn't help but smirk.
"Cough—" She coughed, glanced at Jiang Chengsi, "You..."
What exactly are you looking at?
"It's time to get some dipping sauce." The hot pot restaurant offers either pre-mixed dipping sauces or the option to mix your own.
"Okay." She nodded, "I'll go first then."
Usually, when two people go for hot pot, one would leave to fetch things while the other stays. However, Jiang Chengsi went out with her.
The second floor was all private rooms, with hardly anyone at the sauce station. She took a small bowl and started mixing. Jiang Chengsi wasn't picky about food; as long as the sauce tasted good, he was fine. Watching her select, he felt it must be tasty, so he mimicked her choices, following close behind...
"You..." She furrowed her brow, "Do you have the same taste as me?"
