"Why aren't the dishes here yet?" Jin Ming sat there for about thirty seconds and then raised his head to look at Zhou Jia.
The fragrant bamboo rice was placed in front of him, but the feeling of not being able to eat it made Jin Ming feel extremely tormented.
"Isn't there still one that hasn't been touched? you can finish this one first. " At the side, Ling Hong said with obvious embarrassment.
"You just said that it's especially appetizing, so I ordered an extra dish." Jin Ming looked at Ling Hong and said in an unpleasant tone.
"Yeah, it's rare that you can't eat?" Ling Hong asked back with a matter-of-fact expression.
"Hehe." Jin Ming looked at Ling Hong and sneered without saying anything.
"Boss Yuan's dishes don't depend on whether they go well with the rice or not. Anyway, I can finish every dish." Having just finished a dish, Wu Hai suddenly said.