Sister Hong was a single woman in her early thirties ties. She had a warm and cheerful personality and was very easy to get along with.
Ever since Luo Yangyang came to this hostel, she ate almost all three meals with her.
"I want to eat hotpot. What do you think?"Sister Hong waved the menu in her hand at Luo Yangyang.
Luo Yangyang had a good appetite for spicy food. Speaking of hotpot, she was also a little hungry.
However, she remembered that Feng Sheng had told her to watch her diet after the operation.
He couldn't eat spicy, cold, fried, or oily food.
"Will they send us hotpot?"Luo Yangyang looked at the drizzling rain outside and asked.
She and Sister Hong often ordered takeout, but hotpot and it was raining, so it probably wouldn't be delivered.
"The hotpot won't be delivered, but we can go out to eat."As Sister Hong spoke, her appetite seemed to have been roused.
Luo Yangyang looked at Sister Hong, who was so excited and had a great appetite.