The next day.
Early in the morning, just as Liu Zixuan got out of bed, he received a call from Xiangyang, who still wanted to meet at the Lotus Fragrance Tower.
Liu Zixuan and Gu Yu freshened up and headed straight for the Lotus Fragrance Tower. Under He Dayong's guidance, they arrived at another private room.
As soon as he walked in the door, Liu Zixuan saw the steaming hot pot and laughed, "Having hot pot so early in the morning?"
"I know Mr. Liu is from the North. This time of year in the North, it should be approaching winter." Xiangyang stood up to greet him with a smile.
Liu Zixuan sat down on a chair and said, "Indeed, yesterday while playing with my phone, I saw that some parts of the North already had snow. Eating hot pot in the chilly weather is indeed an enjoyment! But here in Qian Nan Land, it's still scorching hot weather!"
"Doesn't matter."
