After Zhao Yuan regrouped with Liu Zhu, Lin Xue, and the others, the group chatted as they walked out of the hotel.
"Where should we go?" Yang Zi asked excitedly. She was always the most enthusiastic one whenever there was a group activity.
Wang Rongfeng said, "Didn't Third Bro say he wanted duck blood and vermicelli soup? I found a famous old restaurant online. Should we go try it?"
Yang Zi turned to him in astonishment. "We just ate, and now we're going for duck blood and vermicelli soup? Aren't you guys worried about being stuffed? Oh, right, why do I get the feeling you three are eating more and more lately, almost catching up to Zhao Yuan? Does hanging around Zhao Yuan for too long make your appetite grow too? Goodness, we'd better stay away from him then. I don't want to turn into a glutton! Unless, of course, you can eat a ton without gaining weight!"
Liu Zhu, Wang Rongfeng, and Wu Yan exchanged a knowing smile.
