Lao Qi's Longest Lunch

"How could there be such a cute girl in this world?"

Lanchi looked as though he had laughed himself tired. He picked up his glass and gulped down the water.

If he didn't take a break, he felt like he might laugh himself into the grave today.

Talia trembled silently beside him.

The more she acted like this, the funnier he found it.

This was just too hilarious!

"Hello, waiter."

Still not satisfied, Lanchi raised his hand to catch the waiter's attention.

"May I help you with something?"

The waiter, dressed in a black vest and white apron, approached them with a worldly air.

"Could we add a few more dishes? I'd like to make some changes to our earlier order."

Lanchi spoke to the waiter.

"Of course."

The waiter found the menu again and handed it over.

"Thank you."

Lanchi felt that Talia's cat noises just now had made his meal more appetizing. Even his appetite had improved.

Besides, no matter how much he ordered, he believed Talia would definitely be able to eat it all.

This restaurant had brought him too much joy. It would be perfectly fine for the two of them to spend the entire afternoon eating here.

"Tata, is that okay?"

Lanchi sought Talia's opinion.

"...Order whatever you want."

Talia was too angry to speak.

But if it was only about adding dishes, she could at least agree to that much.

I'll eat this bastard into poverty!

"This one, this one, and this one..."

Lanchi flipped through the menu page by page, turning sideways to speak to the waiter.

Talia glanced over, and her mood worsened.

Everything Lanchi picked was something she didn't particularly like.

"All right, I'll add the Caviar with Lobster Jelly, Foie Gras Mousse..."

The waiter spoke respectfully and amiably as he