Alright, Gu Lingling couldn’t help but want to laugh again inappropriately.
Seeing the two people being scolded by Mr. Zhou with their faces flushed red and unable to speak was really satisfying!
"How can you speak like this, you old man?" Meng Feifei said, "What happens in my family is none of your business."
"Tsk tsk..." Mr. Zhou shook his head helplessly, "Meng Songling has been a teacher for so many years in vain and even sets an example for others. Just look at how he’s raised his daughter."
Meng Feifei had a fleeting moment of panic.
She didn’t expect this old man to know her identity and even know her father, "Who exactly are you?"
"You don’t need to know who I am," Mr. Zhou smiled faintly, "You only need to know that she is not someone you can bully."
Meng Feifei, "..."
She really wanted to roll her eyes to show her disdain for this old man, but seeing his expression and his tone when he spoke about her father, Meng Feifei held back.
Glaring at Gu Lingling, she pulled Lang Yimo into Taoran Inn.
"Just a country girl, entering Taoran Inn is no different from Granny Liu entering the Grand View Garden," Meng Feifei said as she walked, "Can she even fly?"
Lang Yimo said nothing; she only had the chance to come to Taoran Inn today because of Meng Feifei.
Isn’t it the same as Granny Liu entering the Grand View Garden?
"This way, please," the waiter led Meng Feifei and Lang Yimo to a seat in the hall.
"We want to sit there," Meng Feifei pointed at the spot by the window.
"I’m sorry, ladies," the waiter said with a smile, "That spot has already been reserved."
"Are there any other window seats?" Meng Feifei asked.
"There are no more," the waiter smiled his signature smile, "Would you like to look at the menu?"
"We’ll have all your signature dishes," Meng Feifei said proudly.
Because of Gu Lingling earlier, she had lost face in front of Lang Yimo, and now she had to make up for it.
"I’m sorry, miss," the waiter said, "Taoran Inn currently has fifteen signature dishes in total. If you order all of them, you surely won’t be able to finish, and it will be wasteful."
"Why all the talk? Are you afraid I can’t pay?" Meng Feifei said angrily.
"No," the waiter smiled slightly, "Sure, please wait a moment."
If you have money and like to splurge, then go ahead and indulge.
"Sister Feifei, it’s too much, we definitely can’t finish. Let’s order fewer," Lang Yimo said.
Their family had just moved back to the Capital City and was unfamiliar with it, but they had heard of Taoran Inn.
Though it hasn’t been around for long, it’s already a symbol of status among the people of the Capital City. The cost of dining here is undoubtedly high.
"What’s there to be afraid of? Since I’ve brought you here, you should try more of their signature dishes," Meng Feifei said indifferently, "We’re not like some people who can only come once in a while as a rare treat."
"Let’s try them this time, and note down the ones we like so we can come back next time."
As she spoke, she looked smugly at Gu Lingling and Mr. Zhou, who weren’t far away.
"Miss Gu, you’ve arrived." As soon as the words were spoken, the manager of Taoran Inn’s lobby ran up with a smile and said respectfully to Gu Lingling, "The seat has been reserved for you; please follow me."
After speaking, she led Gu Lingling and Mr. Zhou to the reserved spot that Meng Feifei had wanted earlier.
"Just a moment, and the dishes you ordered will be served shortly."
Meng Feifei, "..."