Chapter 502 Our Logistics Officer

Drones? That's no big deal. It would be weird if there weren't any. As long as no one is attacking, there's no need to worry. Everyone at the table continues eating and drinking, totally unfazed.

Cui Bo sat across from Gao Yang with a smug look on his face and arrogantly said, "I told you, you guys might not like my cooking, but foreigners will definitely love it. How about it, are you convinced now?"

Gao Yang flipped him the bird and said, "You just got lucky this time, but it doesn't change my immense disdain for you. As a member of the salty party, I can't stand a sweet party member showing off in front of me. So disappear from my sight right now, or I'll have Toad throw you out."

With a smirk and a couple of cold laughs, Cui Bo flipped Gao Yang the bird to express his utter disdain, then swaggered off to sit somewhere else.