The spectacled man in the white shirt said this very loudly. Lu Yuan and Meng Meng, who were at the side, heard it immediately.
"No, no, no, an official match is just plain white rice." Meng Meng immediately said.
"It's instant noodles. Just wait and see. " Lu Yuan opened the lid of the instant noodles and generously added the entire plate of red onion sauce into it.
Fortunately, it was Yuan Zhou's restaurant. Everyone could only smell the fragrance when they were eating and wouldn't disturb others.
If it wasn't for the fact that the instant noodles were famous for its aroma, it would have caused a wave of eating instant noodles with so many people smelling it.
"How heroic!" Mengmeng looked at Lu Yuan's violent behavior and could not help but give him a thumbs up.
After all, Mengmeng had so much food to try. She did not dare to pour the entire plate into the bowl like Lu Yuan.
