1135 Who Can Handle That!

"Attendant, I want three roujiamo and a bowl of tofu pudding," Vicennio ordered naturally as he took a seat.

"Sure." Yabemiya nodded.

Just then, an aroma wafted in, and a voluptuous woman took a seat beside Vicennio with a smile as she said, "I want three roujiamo and a tofu pudding too."

Vicennio, upon smelling that familiar fragrance, opened his mouth wide in disbelief and turned his head over slowly to look at the woman sitting beside him. She was looking at him. He jumped up like a rat whose tail was stepped on, and exclaimed, "Honey! What are you doing here!?"

Everyone in the restaurant turned over to look in their direction. Noise and commotion were not allowed in Mamy Restaurant.

Vicennio's skinny look was no better than Constantine's. He was pale and looked very frail.

In contrast, the woman who was sitting beside him had flushed cheeks and a voluptuous figure. She was beautiful and her eyes were full of tender gentleness.