The boy sighed.

Otherwise, if so much time is delayed, can the dishes on that table still be eaten?

It's already cold.

There is no such problem in hot pot.

...

"Um."

The girl picked up the dishes that the boy had just put into her bowl.

She blew slightly.

She spoke again after the food was eaten.

"I said I wanted to eat hot pot."

...

“Yes yes.”

The boy echoed, "You are awesome."

"I'm dressed in white and come to eat hot pot."

...

girl:……

"I just want to eat hot pot."

...

"good."

The boy put the dish of the sautéed into the girl's bowl.

"Eat whatever you want."

"You can eat now."

"Don't worry about clothes."

"Anyway, I have to take it to the laundry."

...

"Too."

The girl looked at her sweater.

Large pieces of stains are particularly eye-catching and dazzling on the snow-white fabric.

The girl moved her eyes away.

“…that won’t work either.”

“It’s not too ugly on the way back.”
Chapter completed!