Return to the Post-Apocalypse

"This brat... Always creating loud noises as she came back from the university. Can't she learn how to be ladylike once in a while?" the old lady came out and nagged. After making sure that nothing got caught in her granddaughter's mess, she returned to her comfortable bamboo recliner at the back garden and rested until they need her.

Since it was just a quick come-and-go distraction, Zhang Qin Feng didn't put too much of it in his mind. Continued to enjoy the lunch until the plate was cleaned to the last drop of its sauces, Zhang Qin Feng's first lunch in this city was a delicious one.

"Let's come back here again if there's a chance. I would like to try what else they have here." Zhang Qin Feng said and offered to pay for the bill.

To be considerate to the old lady, he made his way towards where the cashier spot is to make his payment before leaving the restaurant with Robert.

"How is the food, young man?" the old lady asked Zhang Qin Feng.