Nan Mufeng always prefers to make reservations at private restaurants. Firstly, they're quiet, and secondly, they have character. Today is no exception.
Every time Jian Xi comes to Boss Song's private restaurant, she can't help but laugh: it's hard for them to constantly go to other restaurants to order crayfish just to pretend it's their specialty, under Nan Mufeng's influence.
Oh right! And there's even a fake menu. It's probably borrowed!
Nan Mufeng glanced sideways at her, with a smile on his face! Hmm, that's good!
Once the three of them sat down, Jian Xi waited eagerly for the crayfish.
Crayfish, oh crayfish, it's been so long since I last had you!
In the end, what came was two meat and three vegetable dishes plus chicken soup. It looked great, balanced and nutritious, but... where's the promised crayfish?
Jian Xi was visibly disappointed.
