The waiter stood enthusiastically at the door, waiting for them. As soon as he saw them, he greeted them warmly, "Mr. Shen, Miss Xiang, welcome."

Xiang-Nuan felt a bit overwhelmed by the attention and looked at Shen Yanshi. He quickly explained, "I just randomly booked a restaurant. It wasn't specially chosen."

Xiang-Nuan: "..."

This was a high-end Western restaurant, completely empty inside, but all the crystal chandeliers were lit. The table by the window in the middle had been specially arranged with a candelabrum and roses.

"We always eat in private rooms, and I find it too stuffy. This time I wanted to sit outside, so I booked the whole place," Shen Yanshi continued to explain.

Xiang-Nuan swallowed and nodded, "Oh."

The waiter politely stepped forward to ask, "Shall we start serving now?"

Xiang-Nuan nodded, "Go ahead."

"Alright." The waiter retreated.

Then, the melodious sound of a violin began to play. A blond, blue-eyed old man in a tailcoat walked out, playing the violin.@@novelbin@@

Next, the chef came out, pushing a serving cart, and approached their table.

The dishes on the cart were all covered. The chef presented each dish and personally uncovered them.

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