"Since Mr. Wang has already mentioned the first dish, let's start now," Zhenhao prepared his knife and fork, looking as dejected as a defeated rooster, "Mr. Wang's descriptions have me almost drooling."
Oh man, actually, my stomach has been growling for a while now!
The three of them got ready. Wang Hao glanced at the knife and fork, then at the food being prepared, and carefully asked, "Um... I'm not used to knife and fork, just a country bumpkin who hasn't seen the world, could I have a pair of chopsticks?"
Damn it! You haven't seen the world yet!
You just rattled on about 'Five Gods and Five Insects' and Lafite, and now you even know how to prepare bluefin tuna; you still claim you haven't seen the world! What more do you want, damn it?!
Zhenhao was completely bowled over: "Get Mr. Wang a pair of chopsticks please..."
