Bao Shaojin knew the young lady didn't like having attendants around, so whenever they went somewhere to eat, he would always inform Assistant Lin in advance.
The private room they were in at the moment was like this; no waitstaff inside, and apart from a dining table, there was also a leather sofa for a short rest. Around it, pots of uniquely designed, precious vases were placed.
It made guests feel at ease and content.
Soon, after a knock on the door, an attendant pushed a dining cart inside.
After serving the dishes, they left quietly.
"One, two, three..." An Yin was seriously counting the dishes on the table, mentally calculating the cost of the dinner.
By the time she counted to "six," her heart twinged a little.
However, the man had said that the store offered great value for money, so it shouldn't be too expensive.
The young lady muttered the numbers softly, and for those with keen hearing, such subtle sounds were crystal clear.
