The convenient Bride

At the request of Juliet, Payton drove the car to the underground parking lot of a shopping mall in the center of the city.

When he asked her what she wanted to eat in the car, she said two words-hot pot!

So, they came to this shopping mall. According to Juliet, there was an authentic hot pot restaurant there.

After getting off the car, Juliet and Payton headed straight for the fourth floor of the mall and entered a hot pot restaurant that looked quite old- styled.

The enthusiastic waiter immediately greeted them, "Welcome. Only you two?”

"Yes." Juliet looked at the empty hot pot restaurant and said, "We want to sit in the corner."

“Alright, please follow me."

The waiter led them to a table at the corner. "Take a seat, please. I'll get the menu."

Payton looked at the waiter who was walking away and sat down.

"Did you come here often before?”

He looked at Juliet's pretty face and asked with raised eyebrows.

"I used to come here a lot with Rosiley.” Juliet turned her head to look at the decoration of the restaurant that had not been changed for many years, and she couldn't help feeling nostalgia.

She missed the carefree days in the past. When she was free, she would come here to have a meal with her best friend, and it was so refreshing.

Then, she smiled and said to Payton, "Have a taste. The hot pot here has been well received by me, Rosiley and Yayoi."

Payton smiled and said, "Then I'd like to try it.”

The waiter walked over and handed them the menu. "Take your time and tick whatever you want to eat. Call me when you are done.”

After saying that, he walked away again.

"Can you eat spicy food?" Juliet asked without raising her head as she scanned the menu.

"Yeah, I think.” Actually, Payton felt a slight stomach ache when he saw the seemingly spicy hot pot printed on the menu.

Juliet raised her eyes and glanced at him, "If you can't, then don't. Don't push yourself.”

eyebrows. Was she looking down on

not stand spicy food, but how could he lose face

coughed and said calmly, "I'm good at eating spicy food. Don't worry, order as much spicy food

at him suspiciously, as if she

she didn't stop

she ticked the heavy spicy

Payton was shocked.

blankly at the hot pot on the table, in which were red peppers and chilly oil, and a spicy aroma lingered

couldn't help but

sterilize the bowls and chopsticks, and then,

frown and rub his nose with an

looked like he couldn't stand

a lesson for biting off more

how spicy did you make the order?”

that I could order as spicy as I wanted, so I chose

hot pot and

about being more nice than

eat much. After eating just a bit, he would sweat profusely. He had to adjust himself before he could

moment she picked up the chopsticks until now,

her cheeks

she lose her

they eating different

be someone who could withstand such spicy

not

put food into the hotpot, and then got it out and ate

mouth was numb from spiciness, she still continued to

bear it. He reached out and grabbed her hand that was holding the ladle. "If you continue, your stomach won't

eyebrows were slightly knitted, as if he

her numb lips and said half-jokingly, "If you don't want me to continue,

dumbfounded, and he was completely

chopsticks. She wiped her mouth with a wet tissue and continued, "I treat you to dinner because I

free lunch, she must be

why don't you be straightforward?

His tone carried ridicule.

"Is treating you to a meal

"Yep." Payton nodded noncommittally.