"Okay."
"This hotpot base is so fragrant."
Liao Liao and the others immediately stood up and walked to the table. They had hotpot many times, but it was their first time seeing such a luxurious hotpot.
Just as everyone sat down and hadn't started dipping their favorite dishes, a sudden sound of footsteps came from outside; they instinctively stopped their chopsticks and all stood up very cautiously.
"Mr. Si." Liao Liao was the first to react.
"Mr. Si," Lin Weichen immediately followed.
"Mr. Si," Chen Ling also reacted.
Their voices were soft, as if they were frightened.
"Sit down, don't be nervous," Si Chenli said indifferently as he walked directly to the seat next to Sang Qiao.
"Okay... okay," the three of them sat down again, not as relaxed as before, dipping the food and meatballs very carefully.
