"Sister Qingxin, shall we go eat?"
In a 5A scenic area, Nie Xiaoyu's cheeks were slightly red, her breath showing puffs of mist, as winter in the north was indeed very cold.
The lowest temperature in Jingdu had reached minus eighteen degrees.
Ye Qingxin replied, "Sure, what do you want to eat for lunch?"
Xu Wendong had many women around him, but she particularly liked Nie Xiaoyu, appreciating the pure camaraderie between her and Xu Wendong.
She also liked her simplicity and kindness.
Nie Xiaoyu thought for a moment and said, "How about we each write down what we want to eat and see if we have the same taste?"
"Sure!" Ye Qingxin immediately walked to the side of the snow, writing down what she wanted to eat.
After Nie Xiaoyu finished writing, the two swapped positions, looking at each other's picks.
After reading, both showed a faint smile on their faces.
They both wanted to eat copper hot pot.
This dish also had the special Kyoto flavor.
