"Don't worry, tell me the truth. How many customers have visited the restaurant in the past two days? How many people dined here? How many people pre-ordered food?" Pei Qian asked patiently and systematically.
Lin Canrong answered truthfully. "A total of eight customers came over the past two days. Three of them dined here. One of them pre-ordered dinner for tomorrow."
"Hmm… eh?"
When he heard the first two numbers, Pei Qian was happy. These numbers were practically negligible. In a few days, Zhang Zuting would make a new Weibo post. This Weibo post would be pushed down, and even these few customers would be lost.
Yet, one of the customers had actually pre-ordered dinner for the next day? There were many rich people indeed.
Pei Qian pondered for a moment and asked, "What did he pre-order?"
