To make up for the mental losses he caused them, Lin Zifeng drove them to a night market stall to eat.
Originally, Lin Zifeng planned to splurge and take them somewhere nice, but Liu Ruyan flatly refused and specifically wanted to try something unusual, so Lin Zifeng had no choice but to take her to a street stall. Considering Liu Ruyan's extravagant taste, she was probably tired of lavish feasts a long time ago. Maybe she might actually enjoy the taste of street food for a change.
"Uncle~"
Just as they sat down at the table, Tangtang's sweet voice made everyone shiver.
"What's wrong?" Lin Zifeng glanced at her expressionlessly. Last time he brought Tangtang to a place like this, in her eyes, she even got a taste of the legendary draft beer. They were overjoyed at the time.
They could count on one hand the number of times they'd had beer.
"Uncle, can I have two glasses of draft beer, please?"
