"Old Zhang in the cafeteria accidentally got his hand burnt by the oil pot today, so things are a bit slow." Mrs. Lan said with a smile at the corner of her mouth...
"I must say, I think Old Zhang's dishes are the tastiest."
"Yeah! I've been in the military for over ten years, and I've been eating Old Zhang's food for over ten years."
"I especially love this."
"I like this one."
The group chatted away casually, but the two special forces members from Team A didn't join for dinner. They couldn't afford any lapse in vigilance, as Team A had given them an order not to let their guard down. Despite what others did, they had to guard this isolated room to prevent any ill-intended individuals from seizing it.
"Shuang, keep alert," a Team A member said to his partner.
