Midnight: the Female Tenant Actually Treated Me to a Six-Yuan Spicy Hotpot

Looking at the text message on the phone screen, Lin Fan fell into deep thought. You said it was so late at night, and this female tenant didn't sleep, why did she insist on treating herself to a six-yuan spicy hotpot? No matter, let's eat first! Putting down his cell phone, Lin Fan rushed out of the room. On the roadside, there are Malatang stalls. Under the dim light, black stockings were looming. The female tenant was eating a bowl of Malatang worth six yuan. While looking up at Lin Fan. "Brother, I want to eat this bowl of Malatang thirteen times tonight." "Is that okay?" This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.