"There's a repetition."
"What? What repetition?" Huai Xu looked at him suspiciously. "What do you mean?"
"Nothing. Just wipe the oil off your mouth." Zhou Li handed her a wet wipe. "Wipe the oil off your lips, and don't talk while eating meat. Be a bit more graceful. You're impersonating Little Zheng right now. Don't utterly destroy her image. At least leave her some, even just a little."
"Got it, Zhou Li."
"..." Zhou Li silently shifted his gaze. "Did you go out grabbing things last night?"
"You just said that was a one-time thing!"
"No, I mean, isn't today Singles' Day?" Zhou Li said calmly. "In the first hour or two, a lot of things were really cheap."
"Didn't you say that Singles' Day started from the first of the month this year?"
