That night, after wrapping up work and returning to her van, her sister-in-law had cooked her a bowl of numbing and spicy wontons.
Tender, blanched spinach lined the bottom of the bowl, with plump wontons resting on top. She took a light sniff, and the fragrance of toasted chilies mixed with the rich aroma of ground Sichuan peppercorn powder shot straight to her head!
She picked one up and took a small bite. The soft yet chewy wrapper enveloped a tender, generous meat filling. On a cold winter night like this, a warm bowl like this was something she wouldn't trade for the world!
Ni Bingyan ate with gusto. If she weren't worried about gaining weight, she would have asked for another bowl.
Just then, Wei Shuojie suddenly sent her a message: [What do you think of Sang Yuan?]
Because she had set a special notification sound for her, Ni Bingyan noticed the message immediately. She picked up her phone to look, and the question struck her as a bit odd.
