Take Matters into Your Own Hands
"Black pepper steak rice," Zhou Mo said, "Last time, Xiaoshuang ordered from this place, and the food was good. I'll use the navigation."
"Alright," Han Chen said.
Han Chen followed Zhou Mo's phone navigation and parked the car in front of the restaurant. It was a small establishment, fortunately not located in a bustling commercial area, so parking was relatively easy to find.
The two entered the restaurant and chose a table in the middle. There was a QR code on the table for ordering food, and Zhou Mo took out her phone.
But Han Chen acted faster, saying, "I'll do it."
"Last time when we had wontons, didn't we agree that I'd order this time?" Zhou Mo reminded him.
Han Chen nodded with a smile, "Okay, you order."
Zhou Mo scanned the QR code and briefly browsed the menu, then asked, "What do you want?"
"Just order for yourself, and I'll have the same," Han Chen replied, "Whatever you choose, I'll eat."