Zhao Wensheng was extremely embarrassed, having never encountered such an awkward situation before. Adjusting his glasses, he said, "I have to go in and ask if that seat is still available."
Everyone looked at him, nodding in unison, "Then why not hurry up and go? What if someone else snatches the seat?"
With so many people in line, no one would believe the food here isn't delicious. The saliva of the youngsters began to flow first.
After Zhao Wensheng entered, Manman thought for a moment and followed him inside under the pretext of checking. Her husband, Jiang Yan, afraid that she would be bumped into in the crowd, immediately accompanied her.
Fan Shuxia peeked into the doorway cautiously and wondered if she should call Shen Yuan if it wasn't appropriate for Manman to step forward.
"Sister Fan, what are you looking at?" Peng Fang asked when she saw her looking around.
"Nothing." Fan Shuxia quickly withdrew her head.
