At noon, there weren't really a lot of customers in restaurants. Only one-third of the seats were occupied and there were many empty tables. Yan Liqiang scanned the restaurant's environment the moment he went in and picked a seat closest to the window on the first floor.
"What would you like to order, Sir?" The waiter's attitude was rather pleasant, but his eyes couldn't help but wander a few times to the old clothes that Yan Liqiang was wearing.
How could Yan Liqiang be clueless about what the waiter was thinking?
"No need for trouble. Just bring me the Eight Treasures Feast and some stir-fried vegetables on the side…" Yan Liqiang said this causally on purpose, activating his innate, pretentious talent to the max.
"What is the Eight Treasures Feast..?" The waiter looked at Yan Liqiang in bewilderment.
"Huh, don't you serve that here?" Yan Liqiang frowned.
