"Not eating at home?"
"Yeah, we're going to have hotpot, then pick up Tang Tang, and take her out for some fun," Shen Siyuan said.
"Hotpot? That must have been Ruan Ruan's idea, right? Sometimes I wonder if she's really my daughter; she has such strong tastes," Jiang Yingxue said.
"It might be related to her personality," Shen Siyuan said.
"Maybe," Jiang Yingxue said.
This matter is hard to say; although taste is somewhat related to personality, it's not a major factor.
She continued, "But are you sure it's appropriate to take her to eat hotpot?"
She meant that the little one couldn't handle spicy food.
"Taozi is going too; we'll order a dual-flavor pot," Shen Siyuan said.
Hearing this, Jiang Yingxue glanced at him and then instructed, "In that case, you all go, but try to come back early in the evening."
"Okay, I got it."
Shen Siyuan turned his gaze to Mao Sanmei, who stood by, looking completely bewildered.
