C911 See off
Soong Zhian burped in satisfaction after finishing the last dessert.
"It won't hurt if it doesn't swell. My stomach has been trained before."
"Is Master Song full?" Chen Fuyue asked.
Soong Zhian lightly patted his stomach, "I'm full, not bad!" Then he said to Wang Mucheng, "I'm very satisfied with Mucheng's meal. Next time you come to the capital, remember to call me
