"Do you have a car?"
"...The chain broke a while ago, and I just left it in my rental place and haven't touched it since."
Li Qing casually answered, his attention fully focused on the piece of tripe held between his chopsticks.
Hmm, it should be ready to eat. Eating tripe should have a bit of crispiness; just a quick swirl in and out will do.
He fished out the tripe, dipped it in the oil sauce, and put it in his mouth, showing a hint of satisfaction.
Not bad.
Chen Chencheng watched him, noticing Li Qing's indifferent demeanor as he focused on eating hot pot, slightly furrowed her brows, then relaxed, and continued to follow the procedure she had looked up online.
"Do you have any savings?"
"I have over 200,000 in savings."
At thirty, as long as you work diligently after graduating and save a bit day to day, you can still save up that much over seven or eight years.
