Ya Shitian also ordered some dishes.
The broth in the pot bubbled and churned, emitting an enticing aroma.
Ye Anqi busily put some vegetables in to cook.
Suddenly, she remembered the times she had hot pot with Ya Shitian in the past.
Back then, she had cooked a lot of puffer fish, and both of them ended up with food poisoning.
Now it seemed that it wasn't food poisoning at all.
Ya Shitian had deliberately drugged the hot pot with the intention of drawing her blood for his treatment.
It was also to cover up his later treatments.
Thinking of his actions, Ye Anqi asked with pretense, "Doesn't this place have puffer fish?"
Ya Shitian slightly lifted his gaze and replied in a calm voice, "Such a small restaurant wouldn't have puffer fish."
"What a pity, Young Master Ya likes it so much, and yet they don't have it." Ye Anqi said with a smile that was not quite a smile.
Ya Shitian curled his lips, "I've quit puffer fish now; I don't like it anymore."