"Whose restaurant is this?" Lin Yuan asked subconsciously.
Xia Zheng, with familiarity, pushed open a closed elegant room, led her in, and closed the door behind them. He looked at her with meaningful eyes, "This restaurant, you own it!"
Lin Yuan had barely touched the stool when she sprang up, "What? It's mine?"
Xia Zheng nodded, nodding seriously, and smiled, "Yes, it's yours!"
Lin Yuan blinked, seeming to understand something, slumped onto the stool, and mumbled to herself, "Turns out I'm the big fool here!"
Xia Zheng chuckled, poured her a cup of tea, tested the temperature with his hand, and placed it in front of her, "Don't judge the business of the restaurant by its appearance. Shopkeeper Xiao and the servants are all very dedicated. Look, the tea is still hot, definitely it's been changed regularly."
Taking the tea from Xia Zheng's hands, Lin Yuan nodded secretly. It indeed was hot, and business could surely improve with better management.
