"Let's call it Number One Restaurant. It sounds so prestigious!"
Hu Zhihai was very excited, completely ignoring Jiang Yu's speechless expression. He slapped the table and said loudly,
"There are restaurants all over the country, but ours is the Number One Restaurant. The others are just in line behind us—now that's impressive!"
"Too tacky!"
Lu Shuwu looked disdainful, glanced sideways at Hu Zhihai, and said dismissively,
"You're a philosophy student, yet you came up with such a plain and tacky name. How did you think of it?
Even if you name it Jiangnan Pavilion or Jiang Family Cuisine, it'd sound much better than Number One Restaurant!"
"Calling me tacky? Then come up with an elegant name for us to hear!"
Hu Zhihai wasn't having it when he heard that, glaring with wide eyes,
"I'd like to see what kind of elegant name you, a descendant of a Xiang Cuisine family, can come up with!"
"Hold on, hold on!"
