"Indeed, not as good as this place," Yang Qiming agreed. "Also, I feel like the owner's daughter is pretty cool."
"What's up, bro?" Huang Caicai took a big bite of food and stuffed it into his mouth, his cheeks puffed up but still chiming in.
"That girl always makes eye contact with me when she's serving the dishes." Yang Qiming covered his face, looking a bit embarrassed.
"No way, cousin," Lin Dong, sitting in the middle, started sweating bullets. "Are you falling for her again?"
"No." Yang Qiming shyly waved his hand.
"Bro, be a little braver," Huang Caicai encouraged. "Too bad the chicken legs here are limited, if you date her, maybe there won't be a limit."
Lin Dong: "Ah this...."
At this moment, Jiang Nian came over with a tray of food. She sat down among them, with three chicken legs in the tray.
"Wow, this shop is pretty generous, huh."
Instantly, the whole table fell silent. The guys from Class 3 all turned their eyes towards Jiang Nian's tray.
