Chapter 154

The way this sauce is made-it's totally his style. Every ingredient, every preference, it's exactly how he preps it whenever he has hot pot. Broderick was sure-this had to be his first time having hot pot with Leslie. He looked at Leslie with a probing gaze, but she didn't seem to care. She used to love hot pot in her past life too, and Broderick would always go with her. He's got a knack for mixing sauces, and after eating with him so many times, of course she'd remember what he liked. Noticing him staring, Leslie dipped a slice of beef into the sauce, then held it up to him. "Open up, Ricky." Instinctively, Broderick opened his mouth, and the meat landed right in. Leslie picked up another slice, clearly ready to keep feeding him, but he turned his head away. "You eat yours. I'll handle my own." She didn't get offended-just smiled and popped it into her own mouth. Broderick barely touched his food. Leslie glanced at him, blinking. "Ricky, why aren't you eating?" "Had dinner with Dylan