C452 Drinkable

Nie Fei felt like he was like a fireman now, worthy of his reputation. His entire being was like a cooked crab, red to the point it was still steaming.

Compared to Li Jing, she was much better, except her cheeks were red, and beads of perspiration trickled down her forehead.

"I think this hotpot is pretty good. Tell me, how about you open a restaurant downstairs next time? That way