In the VIP box on the top floor of Silver Stadium, Young Master Mao was slurping noodles with the bevy of beauties around him.
Teppanyaki Fried Noodles, with onions, cabbage, bean sprouts, and shredded green and red peppers, stir-fried on an iron griddle with a secret sauce. The toasty fragrance filled the air, and the flavor lingered on the tongue. This was common folk's cuisine at its finest.
Jasmine alone ate eight servings, while Janine fell just short of six...
Lorelei had finished her work too and was sitting beside Gary, eating stir-fried rice cakes with crab roe.
They were spicy, but with Gengar carrying ice-cold cola around, they went down refreshingly well.
"Om nom! Street food really is the best." Caitlin tilted her head back, ate two takoyaki balls in one bite, and let out a contented sigh.
"Say, Janine, Jasmine, with appetites like yours, you might never find husbands..." Whitney complained petulantly after failing to get the last serving of fried noodles.
Who would have thought a group made up entirely of beauties would have two bottomless pits among them...
Jasmine wiped her mouth, her face slightly flushed. "Um... I can eat less..."
Erika elegantly set down her chopsticks and poured the girls some hot tea. "There's no need to worry, dear. With Teacher Oak's family wealth, I imagine you could hardly eat him out of house and home~"
"Ahem..." Young Master Mao nearly choked to death on a mouthful of cola. "Erika, you've become a bad influence..."
"I don't think there's anything wrong with what Erika said." Lorelei chuckled and took out a handkerchief, considerately wiping Young Master Mao's mouth and face. "It's not as if the family can't afford that much."
Erika nodded deferentially. Miss Lorelei truly had the bearing of a first wife...
"All right,