In his heart, Yang Hai felt happy for no reason. This is a paradise for professional players... Those of the Croto Party are quite happy.

I was in a good mood and naturally the speed of eliminating food was very fast. The girl in sunglasses opposite saw Yang Haifeng destroying food in a daze, and a sarcastic smile streaked across the corner of her mouth.

Such a wonderful game is being held, and I just want to eat... Sure enough, there are so many mediocre people in this world that I met another one.

Yang Hai did not see that sarcastic expression, nor did he read the mind, so he could only let others complain.

After pouring a large beer, the cool feeling turned from his stomach to his forehead. The trouble of growing a beard came out. Yang Hai had to use a tissue to clean up the wine stains on his beard.

After a delicious meal, the game on the screen was about to end. At this moment, diners were still talking about the upcoming winners and defeats between the two sides. Yang Hai smiled and said softly: "It must be Mure that won."

The girl in sunglasses who had never communicated with Yang Hai suddenly looked up and said, "Don't talk nonsense."

Yang Hai was a little confused. He didn't know why the cold-looking woman suddenly talked to him.

"Talking nonsense?" Yang Hai reacted and smiled. "This pure tactical struggle has been doomed to an end a long time ago."

"Hmph." The girl in sunglasses raised her neck proudly.

Yang Hai shook his head and said, "Shz is about to collapse."

After saying that, he stood up and walked out of the restaurant.

The girl looked at Yang Hai's back and once again raised a sarcastic smile on the corner of her mouth.

What a mediocre person, she thought to herself.
Chapter completed!