Afraid that the sister working as a radiotelegraphist at the Binjiang Port radio station might not be on the right side to see his hand gestures, Han Yu turned around and signaled two more times.
Although Shen Rulan clearly saw Little Salted Fish coming, he didn't enter the restaurant right away. Worried that he might get lost, she hurried out to find him.
Seeing him watching someone grind coffee, she asked with a smile: "San'er, do you want to drink some coffee?"
"Sister Shen, I'm just looking."
"Have you ever drunk it?"
"I... I have."
Is there even a coffee shop in Binjiang?
Shen Rulan knew right away that he was bluffing and, holding back a laugh, said: "Boss, give me four cups of coffee."
"Where will you drink it?"
"We're eating right next door, and we'll bring the cups back after we finish."
"Okay, please wait."
When the four cups of coffee were ready, Ye Xingguo had also finished his phone call, and the dishes were already on the table.
