"Beep! Beep! Beep!"
Buzzzzz...
The phone in Huang Tao's pocket kept vibrating, giving off a continuous beeping sound, and the frequently lit up screen showed a series of incoming messages.
He wiped his hands, took out his phone, and saw that they were all from his close college friends.
Lin Qing: Tao, are you at your restaurant now? (Smile)
Liu Zihang: Tao, where exactly on West City Old Street is your restaurant located? Can you send me a location? I'm a road idiot and might not find it (Helpless)
Ding Hai: Tao, it's time to fulfill your promise. I'm planning to go to your place for a meal in a bit, surprise, surprise? Are you happy? Excited? (Funny face)
Gu Zhihao: Tao, it's the eighth today, your shop is open, right? I'm planning to bring my girlfriend for lunch at your place, could you reserve a spot for me? Thanks! (Folded hands)
Li Hongrui: Tao, I specifically took a day off today to taste your food; don't disappoint me! Oh, by the way, your restaurant is open, right?
