Chapter 156: Why Are You So Hot?

"Sir, here are your har gow, chicken feet in black bean sauce, char siu bao, pork tripe, and rice noodle rolls..."

Several waiters gradually brought over a dozen breakfast dishes. Although the portions were small, the quantity was quite impressive, and the colors were vivid. Even Shao Zifeng, who wasn't much of a breakfast person, found his appetite piqued.

After the waiters had finished serving the food, the lead waiter, with a white napkin draped over his bent forearm, bowed slightly to Shao Zifeng, "I wish you a pleasant meal."

This display left Shao Zifeng somewhat dazed, as what was meant to be a simple Cantonese morning tea somehow gave off the vibe of a Western restaurant.

"Ah, please wait a moment."

As the waiters began to leave, Shao Zifeng called out to stop the last one.

The waiter rolled his eyes, turned around, and displayed a professional yet stiff smile, "May I ask if there is anything else you require, sir?"