After waiting for about five or six minutes, the waiter brought up the hot pot base, and some side dishes followed. Lu Xize took out his phone and craned his neck to look toward the store entrance: "Where did Old Jiang go to pick up his wife? Why isn't he here yet? Will it be the same as last time?"
Wei Xuan couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh: "Maybe, Doctor Lu, you did order quite a bit. You should be mentally prepared!"
Lu Xize's face immediately turned grim: "If he dares stand me up again, I'll go back and chop him up."
"What's going on?" Zhu Qinghan looked at the two of them, puzzled, her face full of confusion.
