Song Chi: "Indeed about to join the group, but I happened to have a few days free, so I'm accompanying Xiao Yun here. Hope I'm not bothering you all."
Lew Qing: "We're too happy to have you, how could you say you're bothering us?"
He said: "You all haven't had dinner yet, right? I'll take you to eat something first, leave the luggage in the car."
"Sure." Zhou Yun immediately nodded.
The event is held in an old city in the Northwest. Zhou Yun had been here before but didn't have time to really explore the city, let alone taste some local delicacies.
Lew Qing said: "I've been here for a week and discovered quite a few good eateries, I'll take you to my personal favorite one later."
The eight of them went by car to a rather remote restaurant.
The restaurant doesn't look too fancy, more like a farmhouse.
But that's fine, with Song Chi and Zhou Yun, they couldn't conveniently go to crowded places.
The group took their seats.
Wine glasses were placed on the table.
