"I have... no more contact with him."
Seeing Huang Manman in a bit of a down mood, Nian Yuyu immediately regretted her lack of filter.
"Ahem," she awkwardly changed the topic, "It's hot today, I'll order takeout to welcome you. What would you like to eat?"
"Spicy hot pot, the one we had before."
"That place again? You always go there every time you come! Don't you want to try something else?"
The elevator reached the fifth floor, the door opened, and Huang Manman, pulling her luggage, asserted confidently, "Didn't you ask me to choose?"
She just liked that spicy hot pot, and even when she was in Shanghai, she always thought about it.
Nian Yuyu: "...As you wish."
She resignedly took out her phone and placed an order through the food delivery app.
The spicy hot pot restaurant was close to Jing'an Garden; it was only half an hour after placing the order when the doorbell rang.