The spicy hot pot restaurant at the front door of the school had stood unshakeable since the high school in this area moved to a new campus. It had at least a ten-year history.
Now it was almost nine o'clock, there was hardly anyone or any cars on the main road in front of the school. After Chen Yiran parked his car, he followed Tianxin towards the restaurant.
As a long-standing business with a ten-year history, the awning outside the shop was somewhat dilapidated, but the shop seemed to be filled with people.
Chen Yiran furrowed his brows and glanced at Tianxin, casually asking, "Why do you like these junk foods that have no nutrition? Is it even sanitary?"
