"Where are we going, Daddy?" Mengmeng asked out of curiosity.

"Let's go ahead." Zhang Han took the lead.

About a few hundred meters away, there was an antique restaurant.

"Please come in!

"Come and take a seat over here."

"I already have a reservation." Zhang Han casually threw out a few crystal stones.

"Thank you, milord."

The waiter stopped and watched Zhang Han and the others go ...