Song Qingbo and his son escorted Cheng Su back to her small restaurant. Along the way, Mr. Song kept apologizing, while Qingbo muttered, "This is all their doing, it wasn't on purpose."
"Shut your mouth." Mr. Song glared at him and scolded, "Causing trouble and still not aware of it, go apologize to Miss Cheng right now."
"Mr. Song, never mind, it wasn't on purpose." Cheng Su waved her hand and then pointed to her restaurant, saying, "Thank you for bringing me back here. Would you like to come in for a drink of water before you leave?"
"How could we impose?" Mr. Song glanced at the Joy Soon Loy sign and said, "So, this is your restaurant? The sign is quite well made."
Cheng Su smiled modestly and invited them in, pouring two glasses of water and sitting down in the courtyard.
"Is this a fast food restaurant? It's quite a fresh concept." Mr. Song held a promotional flyer in his hand, which had been on the table along with a menu.
