"And you're telling me that I should do that? Don't be so silly, Trevor!" Jared shook his head at his friend.
"I know you are too much of a chicken to do that anyways. What do you want to eat? It's all on me, buddy," Trevor smiled as they sat down at a table.
Jared looked around the Asianic restaurant that Trevor's family opened just last year but it was already one of the best-selling eateries around the city.
The wooden sliding doors and simple but beautiful decor of the place were easy to make one feel comfortable. It had normal tables and chairs and also another flat table where customers would sit on the ground to eat, just like the traditional Chinese or Korean settings.
The restaurant was big enough to house about a dozen private rooms at the end of the building where VIPs could hold meetings or just relax without the view of the public.
