The restaurant owner's knock at the door came just in time to break the awkward atmosphere, and Zyaire's performance-like expression cleared, while Dong Tianyu no longer lingered on the sweetness of the tea.
"Let's start the meal."
Upon Zyaire's invitation, the owner personally brought out the dishes to serve them. This wasn't because Zyaire was particularly influential, but because, due to the alarm, the waitstaff had already taken shelter in the underground bunker, leaving him alone in the restaurant. Therefore, he had to serve the dishes himself.
As everyone had guessed, at this time, the person cooking was also him.
Because all the dishes were prepared before being served together, they were quickly brought to the table.
Dong Tianyu glanced at the dishes on the table: four meat and two vegetarian options. Apart from the delicately plated vegetarian dishes in small bowls, the portions of the four meat dishes were substantial.
