Nobody spoke.
When the boss finished serving everything he ordered, Cen Dongsheng grabbed a bowl in one hand and a pancake in the other and started gobbling down his food.
Just then, several youthful voices came from outside the door.
"I told you there's no such thing! It's all nonsense from outside, are you really going to go...?"
"If you're getting cold feet, you don't have to come. Wenwen is still there, I can't just ignore her."
The conversation was between a male and a female. The male was dressed in bright, expensive leisure wear, a Versace brand, and had meticulously styled hair; the female was no less striking, clad in a white dress and wearing Swarovski jewelry. The perfume she wore reached the nose of Cen Dongsheng, who was eating the pancake, making him slightly frown.