Huairen Law Firm had a reserved parking space out front, designated solely for Gu Yuying's use. Even when he wasn't at the firm, no one else would ever park there.
"What would you like to eat?" Gu Yuying asked after they got into the car.
"Meat! I want meat. How about we go for a spicy hot pot? Uncle, you're not hungry, right? It'll be perfect for me to eat super spicy alone," Luo Qingli hadn't tasted the flavor of chili peppers in a long time and was now craving it intensely.
"I'll just watch you eat, but don't have it too spicy," Gu Yuying knew that Luo Qingli liked to eat meat.
Yet, today it felt as if she hadn't eaten meat in ages. Could it be that the food at the intelligence agency was that bad?
Gu Yuying couldn't help but wonder, or perhaps his little wife was having a hard time at the agency.
"Got it," Luo Qingli thought. She should have agreed to Hu Manrou's suggestion earlier since she liked to eat meat too.
