Gu Chen booked a very elegant place, with a new Chinese style decor and chic screens dividing the dining tables from one another.
There were only about four or five tables in total, but each small compartment had its own style, very clean and elegant.
"Not bad, it feels like you should wear a Cheongsam to match the environment here."
As Gu Chen pulled out the chair for her, Shen Xian said casually while sitting down.
Something flashed in the man's eyes, and he took note of her words.
The menu was predetermined, and shortly after the two were seated, the waiter began serving dishes like steamed pork with rice flour, sweet and sour fish, stir-fried bamboo shoots, West Lake beef soup, and dried rose cake…
It was all Jiangnan cuisine.
"I thought you hadn't had Jiangnan cuisine for a while and must have missed the taste, so I specifically chose this restaurant," Gu Chen said while ladling a bowl of beef soup for Shen Xian.