After randomly walking around for a long time, Jiang Wuhen and others were miserable beyond words. After what seemed like a century, the foodie Ling Chuxi patted her stomach and said, "I'm hungry, let's find a place to eat." Jiang Wuhen and the others felt like they were hearing the voice of an angel. They were almost in tears and wanted to hug Ling Chuxi's leg and call her 'benefactor'.
They found a restaurant with good ambiance and ordered some of its signature dishes. Jiang Wuhen and the other men collapsed onto the chairs, and only came back to life when the dishes were served. Ling Chuxi also started to eat, but as they were eating, Ling Chuxi noticed several familiar figures swaggering into the restaurant.
'What?! Why are they here?' Ling Chuxi's eyes widened. She didn't expect to see these people here.
"What's the matter?" Seeing Ling Chuxi's expression, Ling Yichen started to turn around.