“Have a taste, then you will know.” After setting down the tray, Yuan Zhou urged Yin Ya to try the set meal first.
“Ok. Then I’ll start now.” Having nodded her head, Yin Ya took a spoon and started to eat.
In an instant, the expression on her face became similar to the other two beside her. They had almost finished, yet each had a blissful appearance and could not stop eating. Of course, there was a subtle difference between them and Yin Ya, that is, they, who had almost finished their food, started to knit their brows.
“Boss, please give me another bowl of seaweed soup and pickled radish!”
“Boss, another bowl of seaweed soup and pickled radish please!”
Gao Ying and the small mustache man, Wu Hai, said at the same time.
The two people first looked at each other, then turned their heads back to stare at Yuan Zhou, as if nothing had happened, and waited for his answer.
