No need to think to know, behind President Qi's success lie many sorrows unknown to others.
"Lili, do you want some crab sticks?" President Qi picked up a box of crab sticks and looked at Mu Qingli.
"We'll eat them," Mu Qingli said with a smile, "We're not picky eaters.."
Although President Qi was an elder, Mu Qingli felt no constraint standing beside her; instead, it was relaxed, with an air of speak freely.
"Young people should eat more meat, I also liked it when I was young," President Qi said this as if recalling something, her gaze involuntarily dimmed for a moment, then quickly passed away.
After that, she opened a drawer and exclaimed in surprise, "Oh my! The hot pot base is gone, Lili, what brand of hot pot base do you like? I'll have someone buy and send it over."
Mu Qingli continued, "I see you have a full range of spices here, including butter. Let me cook up a seasoning, no need to buy it."
"You can cook hot pot base?" President Qi asked in surprise.