"Alright."
Tang Qing nodded.
This type of dinner event, if finished, better to dash quickly. If you happen to sit at the 'big' table, you might be warmly 'greeted' by a bunch of people, which is really troublesome. He just wanted to be a 'Pedestrian A' with Lin Jiaxue.
The three of them sat down.
The waiter came to pour the tea and wine.
Seeing the waiter was about to pour some Baijiu for Lin Jiaxue, Tang Qing quickly intervened, "Just water will do."
"Okay."
The staff didn't say anything, and switched to boiled water.
Looking at the dishes on the table.
Having eaten her fill, Lin Jiaxue didn't feel like eating at all, even though the chefs here were all top-notch. But how could they compare to fighters? Whether in presentation or ingredients, Lin Jiaxue had already experienced those so-called high-end restaurants.
Thoroughly disappointed.
Apart from their own homemade meals.
Lin Jiaxue rarely ate anything else.
