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During the drive, Jiang Ning, as usual, asked Qi Xingzhou if there was anything he liked to eat. Qi Xingzhou thought for a moment and said, "Whatever you eat, I'll eat."
He was easy to please.
The two were not dining out for the first time, and Jiang Ning had come to understand his preferences quite well.
Qi Xingzhou's taste was quite similar to Jiang Ning's, the only difference being that he had a greater liking for sweets. If it hadn't been for the time Jiang Ning caught him quietly flaunting three small cakes at a buffet, she might never have realized this side of Qi Xingzhou.
Looking at the bustling shops on both sides of the street, Jiang Ning searched her brain for information on nearby restaurants while saying, "Last time we had Suzhou cuisine, how about trying Cantonese cuisine this time?"
Cantonese cuisine has a particularly large variety of specialty desserts, which even someone like Jiang Ning, who normally isn't particularly fond of sweets, enjoys.
