Suppressing the urge to faint, Old Ha asked, "Second Boss, you didn't use that small fish, did you?"
"Isn't that obvious nonsense." Xue Nuofu frowned: "Why would I buy it if not to use it? As a sample?"
At these words, everyone except Xiao Feng and Du Qingyue turned pale without exception, looking at Old Ha with murderous intent.
"Senior Brother, we only ate the sauce, not the fish, so... it should be fine, right?" Hui Shiba asked blankly.
Hui Yi's face was grim, and he didn't answer.
Xue Nuofu was puzzled: "Why do you all look like that?
Oh right, Old Ha, from what you said, you saw the fish I bought?"
"I saw it..." Old Ha took a deep breath and pointed at the iron pot: "Your fish first went into the pot, and then..."
Xue Nuofu pressed on, "And then what?"
But judging from everyone's expressions and what Old Ha said about entering the pot first, he'd pretty much guessed the answer.
