The revolving restaurant at Junlai Hotel truly deserves its high praise on the internet; the taste of the dishes is exceptional.
If B City weren't a bit far from A City, Wenyan would have loved to book her next reservation on the spot.
But flying over just for a meal didn't seem cost-effective, so she dismissed the idea.
"Thank you for treating me to this meal, Brother Yuanzhou, I really enjoyed lunch today, my stomach is extremely satisfied."
Yuanzhou found the young lady in front of him rather amusing to talk to.
He looked at Wenyan, and with a chuckle, he said, "Just your stomach is satisfied? What about you?"
"Of course, I am satisfied too," Wenyan beamed, "Fun fact: the stomach is actually an emotional organ, so when my stomach is happy, it means I am very happy."
"That's good to hear. By the way, what time do you work tonight?"
"6 o'clock. Oh no, wait, I got a message this morning saying it was delayed, it starts at 8 o'clock."
"Where's the location, is it far?"
