The long dinner finally came to an end.
Han Sumei and the other women had been watching eagerly from the side.
But even as Yun Zhenyue took a napkin from the spooky head waiter to wipe her mouth, they still hadn't received an invitation to join.
The women were filled with anger and resentment.
'That stingy Dragon Country woman.'
'So hungry...'
'Isn't she done eating yet?'
「A short while later.」
They watched as Yun Zhenyue and the others, having eaten and drunk their fill, went upstairs.
More than half of the food on the table was left untouched.
An idea began to form in the women's minds.
After watching for so long, their appetites had been thoroughly whetted.
Even Han Sumei, who had already eaten, found herself involuntarily swallowing as she stared at the leftover golden silk shrimp balls on the table.
Once the restaurant's main hall grew quiet, the women exchanged glances.
They all saw the same desire deep in each other's eyes.
SWOOSH!
