"Great, thank you so much, chef!"
Upon hearing such exciting news, the girl's eyebrows raised with a smile, her beautiful big eyes curving into two crescent moons.
"No problem. If you can get used to the taste of Great Xia Cuisine, it's a good thing for me too. I can get more feedback from you and see how to improve the flavors while retaining the original taste, so more people can enjoy Great Xia Cuisine."
The two of them chatted about Great Xia Cuisine for about ten minutes. The girl displayed a genuine interest, not the kind that was faked, but a true desire to taste it, swallowing a dozen times during the conversation. Even when caught, she just shyly smiled without feeling embarrassed.
As they chatted, the familiar sound of a pickup truck engine rang in their ears.
Lin Chen turned his head and saw John parking the truck at the restaurant's entrance, waving at him.
It seemed like he had come to make a delivery.
