林俊辉头也没抬，嘴里嘟囔着：“自己走路不看路，还想学人走楼梯呢？”说完才反应过来， retracted his words. "Hey, speaking of which, you're freezing, how about going up to the welding shop and getting me some gloves? The cold winds are getting fierce."

Schen Qingzi rubbed her hands together and shook her head. "I'm not cold enough to do that, but I'd like to see how our production is going. I might be able to help."

Lin Junhui sighed and turned around. "You're always like this, always wanting to get involved, don't you? Fine, I'll go get you something to eat while I'm up there. The restaurant downstairs has a good hot pot, you'll like it."

Schen Qingzi smiled. "That would be great, thank you."

The two of them went to the restaurant downstairs, where the warmth was palpable. The air in the restaurant was filled with the comforting aroma of spicy hot pot, which made Schen Qingzi's mouth water.

Lin Junhui helped her order, knowing that Schen Qingzi loved spicy food. "So, what do you think of our project so far?"