It was a beautiful thought, but reality was cruel.
But their excitement was pointless. Xue Can wasn't making any headway, while Shen Lu and Fu Cheng were inseparable. No matter how much they hoped, the day they could call Shen Lu their boss's wife seemed impossibly distant.
Wu Jun sucked in a few sharp breaths. He couldn't handle spicy food very well, but after trying it a couple of times, he was completely hooked. He'd chosen the spicy and numbing hot pot again today, and now his mouth was so swollen from the heat that he sounded like a deflating tire, hissing with every word.
"Good thing, HISS~ the boss isn't here today, HISS~ or he'd die of jealousy, HISS~"
Huo Qian placed a glass of mint water in front of Wu Jun. "Could you please stop talking? Anyone who didn't know better would think I was sitting next to a man-sized python."
Wu 'Man-Sized Python' Jun: (;￣д￣)
With a reverent air, Lin Zhou finished every last bit of food in his pot, then let out a long, melancholic sigh.
