Su Wanyi finished eating what was in her bowl and wiped her mouth with a napkin, a satisfied expression on her face.
Ye Chen also finished the pancakes on his plate and drained the soup.
There was no choice; since the tripe was all eaten by Su Wanyi, he could only drink the soup.
"Honey, this place is really delicious. I want to come back next time," Su Wanyi said to Ye Chen with a smile.
"Sure, no problem. Whenever you want to come, I'll bring you," Ye Chen nodded and said.
Since the two people had finished eating, Ye Chen decided to pay the bill and gestured to the waiter.
Quickly, the waiter came over, smiling, and said, "Sir and madam, have you finished eating?"
"Yes, it was excellent, simply delicious," Su Wanyi said.
Ye Chen took out two red bills and handed them to the waiter.
It was only then that Su Wanyi realized that a bowl of tripe soup cost 100 yuan.
Although the tripe soup was sold at an exorbitant price, people still kept coming to eat.
