Yang Chen got up from his seat, wiped his greasy hands with a napkin, and said, "Let's go. I want to take you somewhere."
"Where are we going?" Tangtang asked, worried that Yang Chen was insisting on taking her home.
"We're going to a high-end internet cafe," Yang Chen replied.
"An internet cafe?" Tangtang smiled and said, "Uncle, you're really nice. Not only did you treat me to lunch, but now you're taking me to surf the internet!"
Yang Chen chuckled, "Don't worry. I have no intention of playing games with you in the internet cafe. I want to show you something."
Ignoring Tangtang's curiosity, Yang Chen led the way, and after a short walk, they arrived at a large chain internet cafe.
Inside the internet cafe, Yang Chen reserved the most expensive private cubicle for web browsing. Tangtang became even more curious, wondering what Yang Chen had in store for her that required a private room.
