Changleju is bustling with customers tonight as usual.
The parking lot, occupying a large piece of land in the city center's business district, is fully packed, with luxury cars everywhere, so much so that the security team constantly patrols, always on alert for people trying to take photos with reflective panels.
Traffic jams were inevitable at this time, and by the time Lun Chuan drove in, it was already seven in the evening. Qiaoqiao was starving, and the girls, grouping together, kept checking Changleju's reviews, making them increasingly hungry.
They wanted to look away, but having spent so much money to eat this meal, not checking thoroughly made them anxious. But checking...
The more they looked, the hungrier they became. Now, thoughts of the dishes Qiaoqiao shared at lunch were swirling in their minds. If they weren't still sitting in someone else's car, they might have drooled.
Amidst their growling stomachs, Changleju finally arrived.
