"This private room is amazing!"
Zhang Qianfang exclaimed after the group of seven arrived in the private room.
"Zhou Fan, did you strike it rich recently? To think you'd book a place like this for dinner."
"It's a coincidence, actually. My dad is treating some friends to dinner here today. When he heard I was organizing a class reunion, he helped me reserve a room too."
"It's been so many years since we were in school, and I've never known what the food at Huayan Building tastes like. I finally get to try it today."
The group took their seats and began to order.
Seeing the prices, they were all relatively restrained. No one ordered anything too expensive.
"Holy shit! Isn't that Lin Jiang?!"
Song Yajie, who was smoking by the window, cried out in surprise. He captured everyone's attention, and they all stopped ordering and went to the window.
"It really is him!"
Wang Jia's expression changed. "Did one of you tell him I was eating here?!"
