Zeng Shuang wasn't an easy person to deal with. She felt unfairly treated by Liang Jiahao, so she went to the clubhouse where Mui Linlin was playing mahjong and cried.
She didn't care about the other aunts sitting at the table. She held Mui Linlin's hand and cried. "Mom, Liang Jiahao is really something! He didn't bother to ask me about the dishes, he just ordered them himself. You can't even imagine what he ordered!"
When Mui Linlin heard this, she immediately put down the mahjong tile in her hand. She grabbed Zeng Shuang's hand and asked, "What did he order?"
Zeng Shuang pouted. "Sweet and sour pork ribs, fried eggs with tomatoes, and stew shrimp!"
When Jiang Huifang heard this, she couldn't help but smile. "There's nothing unusual about them. They are just some ordinary dishes."
"Aunt Jiang! You don't know the whole story." When Zeng Shuang recalled what had happened in the restaurant, her stomach was full of anger.
