Yang Restaurant is just a small eatery, a husband-and-wife shop. Because the couple is friendly and the prices are reasonable, with good skills too, business in this area is quite good.
So, even though it's past meal time now, the restaurant is almost full.
The restaurant isn't big, and as soon as Chen Feng enters, he quickly spots Kong Tianlu, and is momentarily taken aback, because there are several scratch marks on Kong Tianlu's face, and his face is swollen, indeed drawing attention.
After regaining his composure, Chen Feng walks over and sits across from him.
"You're here. Sorry, I started drinking first."
Kong Tianlu is still as polite as he used to be.
Chen Feng smiled and said, "It's okay, actually I just finished lunch. Whether I drink or not doesn't matter. Mainly, I feel like I've declined your invitation many times before, so this time since I'm free, I didn't think it's fair to refuse again."
