"Let's go sit at Tea House for a bit."
Li Xiaoli looked around for a while and pointed to a shop in the distant rest area.
"Sure, let's go there."
Liu Mengting was a girl after all and couldn't bear too much pressure, especially after the terrifying dangers they had just experienced. Now barely able to stand, she naturally planned to rest a bit.
The three of them walked over slowly. At this time, some staff from outside came to ask if they were injured. All three said they were not and then left.
The portly manager received the news and arrived nearby. Seeing that the three were about to leave, he feared they would leave the amusement park directly and hurried over.
"Please wait a moment, the three of you."
The portly manager was so fat that after walking quickly for a few steps, he was already gasping for breath.
Tang Ming and the others heard someone calling out to them, stopped, and turned back to see a fat man in a suit approaching them.
