Thinking About Fear

The car stopped.

Lu Zhou had not expected this. He thought that Mrs. Yang would take them to an unusual place, but the destination was actually a small street far away from the city.

The marble decorated entrance was deep inside a strange street. Instead of being buried by the small shops, it stood out.

Maybe this is the style of the rich?

Lu Zhou did not understand.

They got off from the car. Mrs. Yang walked in front and lead the group of people into the restaurant.

The decor of the restaurant was completely different from the entrance. It was like a different world. Water was flowing through the marble statues while the various plants represented a western style. In fact, the restaurant brought out a sense of beauty between China and the west.

With a western restaurant like this in the middle of nowhere, Lu Zhou knew that the owners must be insanely rich.

"Four people."