Zhang Xiaowei stirred his hand in the cardboard box a few times before randomly pulling out a number.
"Number twelve."
As he unfolded the piece of paper, cheers erupted from the crowd instantly.
"Amazing, my luck is truly indisputable."
Seeing the delighted woman, Zhang Xiaowei immediately asked, "How many people are with you?"
"Just me and my bestie, two of us in total."
The woman, holding the number, immediately walked to the front.
Zhang Xiaowei turned to a server next to him and instructed, "Take note of two people, lead them to their table to order."
No sooner had the waitress taken the two young women away than someone else in the crowd voiced their uncertainty.
"How many numbers do you intend to draw and how many people can you accommodate?"
"We can only offer twenty portions for now, how many numbers we draw depends on the group sizes. There are still eighteen slots left, so nobody panic."
After Zhang Xiaowei replied, he immediately continued with the drawing.