From yesterday's dinner to the exquisite midnight snack, Luo Xiaoqian was also filled with anticipation about the new chef's culinary skills.
Of course, it wasn't just because of the food he made, but also because of the chef himself. It was a strange feeling.
For the first time in days, going to the restaurant to eat became something to look forward to rather than a headache at the mere thought of it.
Luo Xiaoqian lightheartedly walked into the restaurant. A luxurious embroidered tablecloth was spread on the long dining table, and the maid had already set the tableware. Seeing her, they immediately greeted her politely and respectfully.
Turning around, Luo Xiaoqian walked to the end of the dining table.
This was Luo Ke's rule. Even if it was just the two of them dining, they occupied the main seats at each end of the long table. Luo Ke followed behind her, helping her pull out the chair and place the napkin, gentlemanly and elegant.
