When they entered, they realized why the restaurant didn't seem as "crowded."
Inside, two large tables were packed with people, the dishes already served, and a group of girls were chatting and gossiping while eating, creating a lively atmosphere like that of a marketplace.
Shuyao had barely collected herself when Tang Xing grabbed her, whispering in her ear, "Those girls are from the vocational high school next door, their smoke could choke a person to death, let's go, let's go, let's go to another place."
The restaurants near the school were mostly full; there were only a few seats left in this one, and changing would mean they might as well go back to the school cafeteria.
At that moment, the observant owner saw the two girls standing at the door and hurried over enthusiastically, "We still have seats inside, you can take a look at the menu first."