"What's wrong?" Cao Zhuzhu ate the last bun and got out of the car. She saw Pei Song looking at the car next to him.
Pei Song took the oily plastic bag from her hand. At the same time, he retracted his gaze and smiled. "Nothing. I just saw something interesting."
The two of them entered the elevator. There were a total of 58 floors. Pei Song pressed the 56th floor.
Halfway up the elevator, Cao Zhuzhu had almost digested the last bun. She savoured the fragrance of the meat in her mouth. "I want to have hotpot for lunch."
The last time they had hot pot was with Su Ji. Before they could eat, Sonya's sudden appearance stopped them.
She felt a little regretful.
Pei Song glanced at her and smiled as he took out his phone. "At home or out?"
Cao Zhuzhu was very particular about her words. "In my rented apartment."
Pei Song was amused. He opened the delivery app on his phone. "Alright, I'll order the ingredients."