After calling Mr. Ban and my mother to tell them I wouldn't be home for dinner, I drove Mi Cai to the "Spicy to Death" hot pot restaurant where I used to hang out with my friends.

The restaurant had been renovated this year, and its capacity had increased. The only thing that remained unchanged was Uncle Li, the chef with his hat, and his apprentices, who were bustling about in the open kitchen.

As we entered the restaurant, the air was filled with a strong smell of chili. Mi Cai instinctively covered her mouth and nose.@@novelbin@@

I looked at Mi Cai with a smirk and said, "If you can't handle it, we can still change the place now."

Mi Cai, not wanting to show weakness, lowered her hand and without a word, found an empty seat and sat down.

I smiled and shouted to the service counter, "Give us a hot pot chicken and a hot pot carp, extra spicy, extra large."

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