So it was by comparison.
Xia Ling relaxed a little and said, "You're too kind." But wait, what did he mean by "you kids"? She looked over at Li Lei. He looked no more than 24 or 25 years old, even younger than she was in her past life.
Li Lei was unaware of her thoughts as he beckoned to the waiter to serve lunch.
A row of waiters in matching uniforms came holding similar wooden trays and silently served plates and plates of delicacies. Xia Ling quietly watched them. The spread was indeed extensive, there was a steamed bass, barbequed meat, prawn fried with Longjing tea, corn with pines, etc., all placed in polished, white porcelain plates. The food looked succulent and the aroma was intoxicating — just looking at the food made her hungry.
