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A firepot restaurant next to the school.
Lu Lingxi had reserved three private rooms in advance.
Bai Lian, Xiaohan, and others were all in the first private room, sitting around a large round table where a waitress was holding a menu for people to order.
The menu and pen quickly reached Bai Lian.
She glanced at the price of the half portion of beef rolls for 38 yuan, her brow twitched, then she calmly marked a green vegetable and plain noodles before passing the menu to the next person.
Zhang Shize asked in a low voice, "How many pitchers of beer shall we order..."
"No sneaking beer." Lu Lingxi's voice conveniently came from outside the door as she carried in a big bottle of milk and Sprite and placed them on the table.
Zhang Shize: "...Lu Mom, we are adults now."
Lu Lingxi sneered, "So you think you've grown wings?"
"Yes, I've grown wings," Zhang Shize stood up, slammed the table, and defied Lu Lingxi, "We real men don't drink such childish stuff like milk and Sprite."