"Sister Xin, you look so beautiful today!"
Ye Xian sincerely exclaimed. Jiang Xin slightly lowered her head, shyly covering her mouth to giggle, "Why are you so sweet? Do you say that to every girl you meet?"
"Not at all, they would have to be at least one percent as beautiful as you, Sister Xin."
"Thank you."
Jiang Xin's ears blushed so much they seemed almost to drip. So that means... he really likes her looks?
Ye Xian: "But aren't you afraid of being recognized like this?"
"It's okay, this restaurant has stringent confidentiality. They won't casually disclose the privacy of guests, and on weekends they serve at most three tables per day. Today, as far as I know, there are only two tables."
"Two tables?"