"Don't drink in front of me anymore, you hear?"
Wang Fan and Zhuo Qianqian were walking on the road to the restaurant, and Wang Fan was still angrily poking Zhuo Qianqian's head.
Even though Zhuo Qianqian explained to him that drinking and sleeping wouldn't be such a problem, Wang Fan didn't want to experience that kind of troublesome situation again.
Zhuo Qianqian feebly replied, "I know, I know, boss, I promise I won't drink again!"
Wang Fan had ordered the ingredients before coming, and the delivery guy had several large bags squatting outside the restaurant door.
When Wang Fan arrived at the store entrance, it was 3 PM, and there were still more than a dozen regulars waiting there, chatting out of boredom.
"Boss Wang, can you open the door this afternoon?"
"I don't know, I came all the way from Lu Dong, I didn't even go to the Water Splashing Festival, just waiting for a taste of Boss Wang's Lu Dong cuisine..."
