Mutually respecting each other's character and sharing similar values, the dinner was thoroughly enjoyable, even though Lun Chuan and Song Tan barely took a bite. Yet, when everyone parted ways, they were still happy.
Zheng Qu was the only one who couldn't figure it out, puzzled on the way home: "Do all fairies dine on wind and dew like this?"
While ordering, the four of them ordered just four dishes and a soup altogether. Zheng Qu didn't notice at first, but once the dishes were up, he was told everything they'd ordered had been served! When he wanted to add more, Song Tan said a few words to Huo Xueying, who immediately understood and didn't let him add any more.
Honestly, if the dishes themselves weren't considered expensive, these few wouldn't even meet the minimum spend for a private room.
