The little assistant was startled, "With so many people here, the two of us definitely can't do it, Master!"
Immediately, the man in the baseball cap urgently shook his head and said, "No, Han Luoli held up five fingers again, it seems there are only five people inside. If it's five people…"
"Master?"
"Let's go, we'll just pretend to be customers and go in with them, then play it by ear. Anyway, they don't know we're journalists!"
"Alright, I'll follow your lead, Master!"
The little assistant quickly prepared their spy gadgets, then tidied up his clothes and followed Gu Xiaoer and Han Luoli into the barbecue restaurant.
Gu Xiaoer finally agreed to Han Luoli with the condition of five skewers.
The two of them quite plainly ordered two skewers of mackerel, two skewers of lamb, and one skewer of chicken wings, earning a scornful look from the barbecue stand owner.
