Qiao Yue squinted at Qiao Yu and said smugly, "How is it? The dish I recommended isn't bad, right?"
"Not bad." Qiao Yu replied after taking a few bites.
"How do you know that this dish is delicious?" Qiao Yu turned to ask Qiao Yue.
Seeing the suspicion on Qiao Yu's face, Qiao Yue replied coolly, "I've had it once by chance, and it tasted good, so I remembered it."
Qiao Yu looked at Qiao Yue a few more times and didn't doubt him. These two dishes were cheap, and ordinary folk could afford to eat them.
When everyone was about 60% full, some classmates started to clamor about singing. The private room that could accommodate 20 to 30 people was naturally large enough, and there was a singing area next to the dining area. Turning the lights at the dining area off and lights in the singing area on immediately brought on a party atmosphere.
