"Let's go, get some food, I've been hungry all day," Gu Tao took off his police uniform and simply wore a tank top, "It's really hot here."
Wandering into a cha chaan teng, the place had nice decor. There was a chalkboard at the entrance, listing various daily specials and signature desserts. Upon entering, the style inside was very typically Hong Kong, with many celebrity photos hanging on the walls. Some very famous stars had left their mark here, and the owner had changed from a chubby old man to a middle-aged man, and then to a handsome young man—it looked like a long-standing family-run establishment.
"A serving of papaya dessert, two pineapple buns, a beef rice, and two ginger-flavored milk teas." The young policeman ordered with ease, "Boss, these are quite famous here, please forgive my presumption."
"No need to be so nervous," Gu Tao waved his hand, "Add a blooming sausage to that."
