The proprietress's face instantly flushed red. She spat at Davis, then explained to Seventh Young Master, "Don't listen to his nonsense. I just added some extra chili peppers to his food."
Davis burst out laughing, and so did Seventh Young Master and the others. Everyone was enjoying themselves. They loved eating at this place because the proprietress was a very pretty young woman. Her father made Cantonese Chinese food. Originally, the restaurant had been tiny, with only students from the distant University Town ordering takeout. Business had been mediocre.
Ever since the Iron Blood Brotherhood established its headquarters here, the local population had suddenly grown by more than three hundred thousand. This little restaurant kept expanding until it finally became a luxurious Chinese restaurant. Lu Yang also owned shares in it.
Lu Yang had only one requirement for the businesses here: the food had to be clean, hygienic, and delicious, and the establishment had to look good. This was one of the places where all his brothers ate, relaxed, and entertained themselves. There absolutely could not be anything for people to criticize.
Of course, Lu Yang had not renovated the place for free. One of his requirements was that they monitor outsiders to see whether anyone was trying to gather information.
In fact, the proprietress was one of the many employees working for Lu Yang, and she was registered with Tu Feng.
Zhang Wenxin stood at a distance and watched the scene. She had originally thought Davis could not speak Chinese, but she had not expected these people to speak it so fluently.
She walked over with a smile, sat across from Davis, and said, "This is my first time seeing a foreigner who speaks Chinese so well. Handsome, what country are you from?"
Davis was wolfing down his food.