Yan Shu and Song Yun got out of the taxi and entered the restaurant.
A waiter led them to a private room for two.
"I want the dragon chicken with gobi manchurian for the appetizer," Yan Shu ordered.
"Then a hot pot with hot spicy soup for the main meal, and a water chestnut cake coupled with the hong dou tang for dessert. As for the drinks, I'll order when the food arrives. That's it for me."
"Wait," spoke Song Yun, "don't tell me you're planning to eat all that by yourself. Aren't you afraid of the bill later?"
"That's okay, I've just received my paycheck, so you can order whatever you want."
"If that's how it is, then I won't hold back." Song Yun giggled.
