Liu Zhang's order did not affect anyone else. He sat there and waited quietly after he was done with the order.
The many customers in the restaurant proceeded with what they were doing. Some focused on their food like Wu Hai, some did not talk much, and some enjoyed eating while chatting.
Everyone minded their own business in harmony.
"Where is the Fruit Pancake from this morning? They aren't quitting, right?"
"Don't worry about it. The old man's son is getting married today. That's why he's not around."
"Good. I will feel weird if I stop eating Fruit Pancake in the mornings."
This was a conversation between two girls. They were dressed in office attire and were office workers in a nearby office, making about 4,000 or 5,000 RMB per month.
