Si Lisao said, "Why not? At least the experience is real."
Two elderly people were enjoying their last meal under the warm-colored chandelier, their silence creating a romantic atmosphere that spread to the younger people present. Not only was Si Lisao willing to sit down with Ye Siyuan and savor a delicious meal, but even the main protagonists chose to eat their fill before discussing anything else. Because, other than that, there seemed to be nothing else they could do.
The young man and the chubby man exchanged a glance.
The single people paired up, found some desserts, red wine, and other food, and similarly settled down to eat.
They automatically filtered out the continuous screams coming from the ventilation ducts. Even if the world outside the restaurant had already descended into hell, they wanted to enjoy a delicious meal before hell itself arrived.
