He felt Mr. Sheng was right—he had the best brother in the world.
After rummaging through the fridge, Tang Fei cooked Sheng Xinhua a steak, made a mixed fish hotpot, and also whipped up a vegetable soup.
"Little Fatty, are you still eating?" Tang Fei asked.
"I think I can eat a little more..." Little Fatty, seeing the dishes on the table and smelling the delicious aroma, said, "Just a little bit more..."
So, Tang Fei went back to the kitchen and made him a big plate of braised pork ribs.
After sobering up, Sheng Xinhua happy said, "Not bad, not bad, the wine hasn't gone bad... It's a good thing the temperature in the house is always constant and your place is set to be cooler; if it were summer, this wine probably wouldn't be drinkable."
She acted like the hostess, taking the initiative to wash two wine glasses and then poured red wine for her and Tang Fei, saying, "Come, you try some too."
