"Your stomach is almost ulcerated, and you still dare to eat spicy food all day long!"
Li Hanxiao was taken aback for a moment, then curled her lips: He clearly asked what she liked to eat first. Had she known, she wouldn't have answered. She couldn't afford to provoke this serious doctor.
"Besides Chongqing hot pot, anything else?"
"Sauerkraut fish."
"Isn't sauerkraut fish also spicy, even if it's not Sichuan food?"
"Sauerkraut fish can be made without spicy ingredients, just sauerkraut."
"Can sauerkraut fish without spice taste good?"
Alright. No matter what she said she wanted to eat, this serious doctor could always find endless reasons to refute it.
"You decide what to eat." She generously and proactively offered him the choice.
That's more like it. Satisfied, he squinted, watching the feral cat surrender, and said, "Eating out isn't always hygienic. Instead, why don't we eat at our canteen tonight?"
