"It's indeed a special force that carries out tasks unknown to most," Xiao Han admitted frankly.
Cha Tao grew even more curious and wanted to keep asking.
Zhou Yan nudged him and said, "Don't ask any more, they have their discipline, and they can't just talk about it."
At that, Cha Tao stuck out his tongue, signaling he would ask no more.
Zhou Yan handed the menu to Xiao Han, who then passed it to Zhou Xueyan beside him.
"I'll order the dishes!" Zhou Xueyan said unapologetically, her eyes sparkling as a stream of dish names flowed from her mouth. This left Cha Tao astonished and unable to help exclaiming, "Girl, are you trying to kill your old man? That's too many dishes!"
"No worries, my parents struck it rich," Zhou Xueyan said with a tongue out and a giggle.
Cha Tao froze, staring at Zhou Yan and asking incredulously, "Brother Wu, struck it rich?"
"Got five million," Zhou Yan glanced at Xiao Han and stated directly.
"Give me half a million," Cha Tao demanded outright.
