Wang Dadong originally thought that the Dongyin person would probably get a big scolding, but unexpectedly, Leng Qingqian just nodded and began to wait for the food.
Soon, Leng Qingqian's dish arrived—a plate of lobster.
The Dongyin person asked the server with a smile, "How do you handle the leftover lobster shells?"
The server answered, "Of course, we throw them away."
"NO! NO! NO!" The Dongyin person shook his head and said, "In Dong Yin, leftover lobster shells are sent to a factory, made into shrimp cakes, and then sold to Huaxia."
An unnatural expression flashed across the server's face, but he didn't say anything.
As for Leng Qingqian, her expression didn't change at all and she started eating directly.
After a while, the server brought over a plate of fruit.
The Dongyin person asked again, "How do you handle the leftover lemon peels?"
The server appeared somewhat impatient but dared not offend the Dongyin person, so he had to say, "Of course, we throw them away."
