Honey sits on an intricate wooden chair. The square table in front of her is made up of red maple wood that the restaurant did not bother to cover. The warm atmosphere and red lightning give it an appetizing aura while the large Buddha display at the center gives it a unique appearance.
She smiles scanning the vast quiet dining area where people eat heartily with their mouths close. Shanghai has adopted the etiquette of the west while the National City still embraces its old ways, eating loudly to express a flavorful meal from the chef.
"Ms. Tang?" A woman with clear glasses says, standing beside the table where Honey sits.
"Why did you suddenly become formal, HeRu?" Honey greets the lawyer who is only two years younger than her.
She gestured for the lawyer to sit down at the opposite chair with her hand and smile. "HeRu" was her pet name for the woman while she called the twin brother, JiRu when they were still together.