Fan Tianyu's question wasn't just a question—Mei Mengchen couldn't drink much, but no one knew how much tomorrow's guests might want.
Fan Tianyu looked around at everyone present, feeling a bit guilty deep down. He'd become the boss, opened such a big restaurant, everything was set—except he forgot all about the drinks.
Drinks aren't strictly necessary, but if someone wants one and the shop doesn't have any, that's a real problem.
"We can place an order now, but I know there's a little convenience store in the district. In a bit, just buy a case of each—even if they're a bit pricey, it'll be enough for tomorrow, and deliveries don't take a few days." She hadn't reminded them about this, and someone just forgot; she was honestly speechless.
Fan Tianyu nodded and breathed a sigh of relief. "Yeah, there's a convenience store in the district. Let's eat first, I'll go pick them up later."
Mei Yinan sighed and shook her head, but held back and didn't say anything.
