Jiang Yu couldn't help but laugh when he heard this. He placed the frying pan and spatula on the stove, then poured some water into the pan to soak it. After soaking for a while, the pan would be easier to clean.
After a pause, he asked, "By the way, since you're not full yet, what are you doing here?"
"I wanted to see if you were done. If you are, let's go have a drink with everyone."
Hu Zhihai finally managed to tear himself away from the temptation of the stir-fried beef noodles, and said to Jiang Yu with a serious look,
"Today is our class reunion, you're part of our class. How can everyone else be happily eating in the private room while leaving you alone in the kitchen? It doesn't make sense!"
"Alright then, let's bring these plates of stir-fried beef noodles over too—this is the last main dish."
Jiang Yu nodded, turned around, and called out to Lu Shuwu. Each of them carried a large steaming plate of stir-fried beef noodles over to the private room.
