"Didn't you hear her say she wants to go home and have a meal with her mom?"
Tang Ming said with a straight face, "Disturbing someone's family gathering is the most immoral thing to do."
"Oh."
The fatty nodded in pseudo-understanding.
Tang Ming looked around the snack street, then asked, "Fatty, have any new restaurants opened up recently?"
"Yeah, there are shops opening and closing every day on snack street, after all, business here might look booming, but it's actually not that easy."
The fatty looked down the street, trying to find a suitable place to eat.
Tang Ming suddenly spotted a new buffet hotpot restaurant and couldn't resist the temptation, "Fatty, how about hotpot for lunch?"
"Brother Tang, are you craving hotpot, or is it because that one's an all-you-can-eat place?"
The fatty teased, knowing well Tang Ming's appetite.
"Both."
Tang Ming stared at him in surprise, "You've gotten smarter in just a few days, huh?"
"Dammit, I've always been smart, alright?"
