The seafood feast arrived, and they began to eat.
Feng Jun ordered Baijiu for himself, while he got a bottle of dry white wine for the young hostess. His original plan was to persuade her to drink a little, to liven up the mood for what was to come, but now... he somewhat didn't feel like urging her anymore.
Feng Jun didn't plan to press her to drink, but the young hostess didn't hold back, asking the waiter for a bottle of Sprite, "I'm not used to dry white, I like to mix Sprite with red wine… You won't laugh at me, right?"
This kid is a bit bold, Feng Jun thought with a smile, "The purpose of wine is for drinking, it's our own bought wine, isn't it our choice how to drink it? But with seafood, let's stick to dry white, it's best not to drink red."
The young hostess could really eat. Despite being only around 165 cm tall, she ate at a steady pace, maintaining a consistent rhythm, but in ten minutes, she consumed as much as an ordinary person would in a whole meal.