After that, exquisite dishes came one after the other. Each dish was fresh, fragrant, and beautifully presented.
The hot pot was bubbling, filling the area with its enticing aroma.
Xavia picked up her fork and began blanching the meat and eating the vegetables with gusto. She looked adorably excited as she ate.
Keith sat there and watched her eat, occasionally helping her blanch the ingredients before placing them into her bowl.
The both of them looked like an affectionate couple.
Many people around them took pictures of them, which were then shared to others and uploaded on Facebook. Sure enough, the both of them soon became trending news.
#Keith Burton and Xavia Lockhart's fiery love#
According to countless netizens who personally witnessed the situation, Keith brought Xavia to a hot pot restaurant. Xavia was holding a large bouquet of flowers and smiling brightly.
The netizens who provided the photos also said that they only thought of one thing when they saw them: Keith Burton and Xavia Lockhart are the textbook definition of a loving couple. The depth of their relationship is out of this world!
We can clearly see from the pictures that the two of them were delighted and content as they ate hot pot together.
Attached to the news was a picture of a private room.
It was a beautiful traditional hot pot restaurant. There were plenty of delicious dishes at the table Keith and Xavia were seated at, and there was an enormous bouquet of flowers placed on the chair next to them.
Xavia was constantly smiling, her eyes sparkling with joy. From time to time, she would make funny faces at Keith.
The netizens were filled with excitement.
“It’s love.”
“I adore them…”
“They do not look like a rich heir and a young lady from a wealthy family… they just look like lovers!”
“Stan! Stan! I am going to stan them no matter what happens!”
“Lock this couple up!”
“The welders should go there and weld their door shut right now!”
“Wait… Didn’t she go abroad?”
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