"San Ge, what a coincidence that we've run into a problem – there's something wrong with this soup base!" Bai Xiao pointed to the bottom of the pot.
Wang Sanxi understood at once; anyone might be coming to pick a fight, but Bai Xiao definitely wouldn't be.
He was well aware that when the eldest brother talked about Bai Family's spicy hotpot, half of it was Bai Xiao's own establishment.
It would be absolutely impossible for someone to deliberately create trouble for themselves.
He picked up a spoon and tasted some of the broth from the pot.
A look of embarrassment crossed his face – today's broth seemed to have an unusually rank and gamey taste. If not pointed out, it might have been completely overlooked, but the moment one tasted it, the flavor was unmistakable. Once it hit the palate, it gave one the urge to gag and vomit.
"This... this..."
Even he could tell something was off, let alone other customers.
