When Tao Wanniang entered the private room, Ling Yunzhou was still examining the pencil.
"Gentlemen, are you satisfied with dinner?" Tao Wanniang said with a smile. "But if you're not satisfied, there's nothing we can do. We've all finished eating, so we still have to pay."
"Sister Tao is joking. How could I be dissatisfied? Look at these plates, they're so clean, it's obvious they're delicious!" Qian Feng laughed, patting his stomach. He was truly full!
"Since you're satisfied with the food, then... shall we settle the bill?" Tao Wanniang paused before speaking. "What's wrong, General? Why are you so interested in this charcoal pencil?"
"Is this a charcoal pencil?" Ling Yunzhou asked inquiringly. "Where did you get this pencil?"
"General, how come you make it sound like I've done something illegal when you talk about me running a restaurant?" Tao Wanniang retorted. "This is just a charcoal pencil. I think it's exquisite and easy to use. I had it made. What's wrong with that?"
"It's not impossible, this item is indeed exquisite, which is why I specifically asked..."
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