Little third and Little fourth were sent out on a mission, so when Little second and Little fifth got the notice, they came over. Little fifth looked cold and didn't say a word of nonsense. As for his face... well, it was quite handsome, just too cold. After sitting down, he focused solely on eating, without even lifting his head.
Everyone else was also devouring the food, but Lu Qing put down his chopsticks and looked around at everyone sitting there. The originally cold place had become more lively after Miao Miao moved in.
Now they could even gather around for hotpot and lamb, which was much more lively compared to the cold Western food.
Qin Miaomiao was sweating profusely, with sweat on her nose and forehead, and her face was flushed. Lu Qing took a napkin and wiped her face.
"Thank you."
She continued to eat with her head down. In the face of food, everything else was trivial!
"Eating lamb without drinking lacks a certain feel. It's best to have some cold beer."