Isabella took the menu and ordered some of her favorite dishes, saying, "I've ordered. Take a look for yourself."
"I'll leave it to you. I'm not familiar with these things." It was his first time in a place like this.
Isabella nodded knowingly, "That's right. How could someone as high up as you come to a place like this? But for you, not trying it would be a loss."
"Listening to you, I'm actually quite eager to taste these delicacies now."
Isabella quickly ordered what she wanted to eat and then handed the menu to the waiter, saying, "Waiter, please hurry up. We're hungry."
"Yes, please wait a moment."
"Bring me a beer later," Isabella said.
"Sure thing," the waiter acknowledged before leaving.
Hearing her order beer, Ethan asked, "Aren't you going to compete with me later? Aren't you afraid of losing after drinking?"
Isabella smirked mysteriously, "There used to be drunken boxing, now there's drunken shooting!"
