Xie Jun's Painful Acupuncture Treatment
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
"Alright." Chuchu agreed without even thinking about it.
It was too inconvenient with Xin Lichuan around. She could not find a chance to eat something tasty.
If he hadn't been so badly injured, she would have sent him away long ago, in case he should disturb her idyllic retirement life.
Seeing that she agreed without hesitation, Xie Heng smiled slightly.
"Then, we go to the town tomorrow."
"Okay."
Xin Lichuan was relieved to learn that he could return to the city.
But when he saw a fish head in his bowl and a finger-licking delicious boiled fish on the table, he felt that nothing tasted good anymore.
When he finished eating the fish head, Chuchu put a few slices of fish in his bowls using public chopsticks. "Head manager, have a try."
The fish was oily but not greasy, spicy but not dry, numb but not bitter, and smooth and tender... It immediately lit up his eyes.
"Is this what you call boiled fish?"
"Yes."