The five of them sat down, and Sun Ting handed over the menu.
Wang Xiaoliang took it and, without even flipping through more than a few pages, tapped several spots with his finger.
"Roast meat platter, white-cut chicken..."
He rattled off six or seven dishes in one breath, all Hongbin Little Tower specialties.
When he finished, he turned to Wei Zijin. "Enough? Anything else you want?"
Wei Zijin held her teacup and took a sip, then nodded. "You've ordered everything we had before."
"Add a steamed mandarin fish." Wang Xiaoliang lifted his chin at Sun Ting. "The fish at Hongbin Tower really does taste good."
Sun Ting quickly finished writing it down and was just about to turn toward the kitchen.
Whoosh-
The young man at the next table sprang straight up.
"Tang Heihu?!"
"Brother! You really are Tang Heihu, right?! Can I get a photo with you?!"
His voice was loud enough that everyone in the dining room turned to look at once.
Wang Xiaoliang set down his teacup.
"Come on over."
The moment those words left his mouth, the people at another table could no longer stay seated, pushing their chairs back with a squeak.
"Wei Zijin's here too! She's so gorgeous in person!"
"How's your recovery going? We were worried sick about you-"
Wei Zijin smiled. "Much better. Thank you for your concern."
Xiaolu came out of the kitchen with a teapot and walked over to the table, her eyes fixed on Wei Zijin before she glanced at Wang Xiaoliang.
Wang Xiaoliang stood up, posing for photos and signing autographs one after another. Once the photos were taken, he waved them back to their seats. He neither put on airs nor dragged things out. He took care of each person as they came, as briskly as he