Xia Tian sat motionless in the general manager's car, feeling the cold air coming from all directions. At this time, Qi Xuan's magnetic voice broke the silence in the car: "You especially like sweet and sour pork ribs, right?"
When Xia Tian heard this question, he was obviously choked. He remembered the way he gnawed his ribs when he first met the general manager, and he wanted to bury his head in the soil. Xia Tian laughed awkwardly and felt that it was necessary to explain to Qi Xuan. So, he suppressed his smile and said to him solemnly: "Well, actually I don't like this the most... Actually, any other meat will do too."
Seeing Qi Xuan trying to hold back his laughter but couldn't hold back his laughter, Xia Tian said aggrievedly: "Actually, that's not what I meant. I just wanted to say... Forget it, I just like to eat sweet and sour pork ribs."
Xia Tian's last words were very righteous and awe-inspiring.
At this time, Xia Tian was about to cry but had no tears. She felt that her life was really ruined.