Sheng Jianan picked up the coffee cup, took a sip, the cup hid his face, and his smile was concealed.
His gaze swept around the room again. To be honest, the things here used by the school are already the best, but there is still nothing that Sheng Jianan thought highly of. However, now... Sheng Jianan's lips curled slightly, it seems having such a small spot in K University isn't bad.
Making hotpot is simple, and before long, the fragrance wafted over. Tang Yanqi looked at Sheng Jianan with a plate of greens: "Time to eat."
Young Master Sheng put down the coffee cup in his hand with a show of pretension and stood up to approach.
The base ingredients Bai Bing brought were a red oil pot base, it appeared to be very spicy, and it seemed something was already added inside.
Sheng Jianan sat next to Tang Yanqi and spoke calmly: "Is this the same as last night's?"
"No, last night was Mala Tang."
