The atmosphere on the whole street was indeed bizarre, it was as though slaves were seeing their masters come back home.
Their heads bowed down not even daring to face the people in the carriage. This was enough to show the extent the Chen family inflicted fear among the locals. On the highest floor of the restaurant, about half a kilometer away, the couple was watching all this happen indifferently.
Wang even took a sip of tea and couldn't help but comment. "Luoli should probably also open a restaurant in this place too. The tea however is not bad, perhaps I should buy some from the manager, or better get some transplanted to put ship courtyard."
Ruruo turned towards him with a glaring look, as though to tell him to prioritize things properly, but soon just couldn't say it. It was at this moment she understood where their daughter got the behavior of putting nice food before anything else.
