Nearby, Lin Jing and Lin Yue walked over hand in hand.
Following them was a teenager with a stylishly uneven haircut, dressed in casual clothes, chewing gum arrogantly.
The teenager pointed at the dumpling restaurant and said in a ruffian tone, "Let's have dumplings for lunch here today. Although this place isn't very busy, the taste is decent enough."
"Tianhao," Lin Jing glanced at him, "I see there isn't a single person inside; it's quite deserted. How about we eat something else today?"
It was mealtime, and if there was not a single person at mealtime, how good could the food be?
"Right, I heard that the Eastern City big restaurant added a few new dishes, and they are pretty good. Why don't we try there?" Lin Yue said, recalling what a classmate told her yesterday about the delicious Spicy Fish Head and Spicy Eggs, claiming they were many times better than before, probably because they changed chefs.
