Chương 131: WTF

After the meal, Shawn stood up, went to the restaurant door and stretched himself while complaining:

"Michael, I'm not having potato mash for my next meal. It's awful."

Michael also dropped his spoon and was cleaning his lips with a handkerchief. Hearing this, he asked calmly:

"Do you know we will attract everyone's attention as soon as we step out?"

"So what? We were transported to the Qing Dynasty in the east for no reason, but there is no rule in this dynasty to kill every foreigner they see. At least, we can go out and have some nice food."

By that time, Pierce and Jerre had finished eating, but neither of them joined this conversation. They were fed up with Michael's harsh way of leading this team, but Michael was higher-ranked and better experienced. Therefore, even though they were almost equal in strength, no one dared to question Michael bluntly except for Shawn, the bald fool.