He seriously tapped his chopsticks on the plate that he had already gobbled up half of, his mouth stuffed with fish slices covered in condiments: "Seriously, their sashimi is just too delicious! Waiter, give us two more portions!"
Hearing this, the waiter rushed in, quickly took the order, and turned to contact the kitchen.
Chen Chen withdrew his disdainful gaze from Xue Shu and silently picked up a piece of sweet and sour fish, just waiting for the kitchen's rejection to come back.
Such a delicate dish, the chef showing off once is already quite generous.
And you still want two more plates?
What are you thinking?
Do you really think the restaurant is run by your family?
...
Meanwhile, the kitchen had already received the extra order.
Zhang Jinyu and Sun Qingning both turned to look at Zhao Meng, waiting for his instructions.
But really, they both felt this extra order couldn't be done.
