Inside a small restaurant in the Old City District of the Capital City.
Due to the remote location and the low consumption level of the Old City District, the business here was evidently not very prosperous.
Only two or three customers were sitting in the entire store.
"Xiaozhang! The customer has finished eating, go clear the table!" The restaurant owner shouted at the only waiter.
"Oh, alright, I'm on it!"
The young waiter, who had been playing a mobile game in the corner, lifted his head and promptly responded.
He then leisurely walked over to the table where the guests had just been, expertly tidying the plates.
But when he reached the last bowl of seaweed egg soup, he noticed it was almost untouched and still sitting full in the center of the table.
With a curious gaze, he observed the surface of the soup, then touched his chin and said, "Are you in that much of a hurry to contact me now?"
He pondered for a long time.
