Yang Chen's movements with his knife and fork remained very precise and elegant, yet his speed had increased significantly. Piece after piece, bite after bite, his chewing speed was unmatched.
Plate after plate of steak disappeared, forming a thick pile next to Yang Chen.
Wei Xueqing counted—ten plates!
She finally understood why Yang Chen asked her that question earlier, because Yang Chen really was a big eater!
How could anyone eat that much?
Each steak here cost over five hundred, and this meal alone cost her more than five thousand!
Wei Xueqing already started regretting agreeing to this.
After finishing this plate, Yang Chen stopped, smacked his lips, and felt content.
Wei Xueqing's heart was in her throat; she was really scared that Yang Chen would shout for another plate.
By now, their table had become the focus of the entire restaurant!
"Never mind, let's leave it like this." Yang Chen said calmly, seeming not very satisfied.
Just leave it like this?
