A cuisine's enticing smell instantly covered the room the moment the plate's lid was removed. This appetizing smell could easily make one salivate.
They had just taken a whiff of the dish's aromatic smell and turned to look at the plate when the other plates of exquisite Chinese cuisines were presented before them.
"This…" Zhang Manhua looked at the dishes in shock and said with uncertainty, "I think you've delivered this food to the wrong place…"
"Madam Zhang, we didn't deliver wrongly. All these are indeed for you and your daughter, Miss Pei." The man wearing white, who seemed to be the chef and the person in charge, told Zhang Manhua respectfully.
She was totally dumbfounded when the man accurately pointed out their surnames and even their relationship.
My daughter and I haven't even had the time to order a meal. What in the world is going on? Could this be treatment for the occupant of a VVIP room?
