A burly man smiled and waved.
"Don't be shy. The kebabs here are something else. Come give 'em a try!"
"Alright, I'll take a look."
Li Chang'an nodded and sat down with his team members.
"Boss! Let's start with twenty lamb skewers, add ten chicken wings, and five naans!"
Sun Yang shouted out the order.
"And a bottle of cold beer. We're not going home until we're drunk tonight!"
"Hey, don't just order whatever!"
Han Ruoxi frowned.
"We're not allowed to drink!"
"What's there to be afraid of? It's not like we're on an official mission!"
Sun Yang said, waving his hand dismissively.
"Besides, we'll just have a little bit. Whoever gets drunk pays the bill. Fair enough?"
"Fair my ass!"
Shen Qiuyue rolled her eyes.
"If you actually got drunk, you'd definitely try to get out of it!"
"Me? Get out of it?"
Sun Yang looked completely innocent.
"Sister Qiuyue, you're framing an innocent man!"
"Enough arguing!"
Li Chang'an gently tapped the table.
