He suddenly brought this up, and Hua Xiaomai felt slightly surprised. She glanced at his expression and cautiously said, "You... don't like it?"
This matter was indeed important to her, but she was so busy currently that she hardly had time to think far ahead. In other words, "opening a restaurant in the Provincial City" was Hua Xiaomai's "career plan," a goal to strive for, needing to be approached step by step. At least for now, she wasn't ready.
However, this matter had ultimately taken root in Meng Yuhuai's heart, hadn't it? No wonder his face seemed a bit gloomy that day when she was competing in cooking with Han Fengzhi—it was because of this! Then, what was his actual opinion on this matter? Was there any need to guess?
Meng Yuhuai didn't respond to her. He simply sat quietly, his dark eyes hiding a glint of fire, lifting the small bowl filled with Hangover Soup to his lips and taking another sip.
