As a seasoned novel enthusiast, Wen Shuqiao never expected to catch the transmigration trend herself. The bad news is that she transmigrated into a healing-oriented Long Aotian novel, becoming the ...
Wen Zhixia said thank you and sat down.
Shen Jiachen closed the car door for her, then happily went around to the driver's seat, opened the door, and got in.
He fastened his seatbelt and turned to look at Wen Zhixia: "I got my driver's license a long time ago, don't worry."
Wen Zhixia nodded: "Okay."
It's not surprising that there are many people with driver's licenses and who can drive at school.
Shen Jiachen didn't start the car right away, but asked her, "Would you like something home-cooked, barbecue, hot pot, or something else?"
"A simple home-style dish is fine," Wen Zhixia said. "I have a tutoring class this afternoon, so it's not appropriate for me to eat anything with a strong smell."
Otherwise, she would have to go back to the dorm to change clothes. Wen Zhixia planned to say goodbye to Shen Jiachen after eating and go to Yun Guan for tutoring.
Moreover, home-style meals are more convenient, and basically all the dishes can be served. Barbecue and hot pot are more suitable for gathering with a few friends, chatting and so on, and the time passes quickly.
She and Shen Jiachen didn't have much to talk about, so they just ate quietly.
"Okay." Shen Jiachen actually prefers home-style cooking, so the two of them can chat quietly for a while without having to keep looking at the pot or the baking tray.
When Shen Jiachen went back last night, he did some research and took Wen Zhixia to a restaurant with a pretty good reputation. The restaurant was about four kilometers away from A University, and many students had eaten there before.
He parked his car and asked, "Is this place okay?"
Wen Zhixia looked up at the name and nodded: "Okay."
Wen Zhixia ate at this restaurant once with her former roommate when she first entered the school. She only remembered that the food was okay and the price was reasonable.
Wen Zhixia was actually worried that Shen Jiachen would take her to a very expensive restaurant and she wouldn't be able to repay his gift, but now she felt relieved.
The two got out of the car. The store was spacious, and they found a relatively quiet corner to sit down.
Shen Jiachen glanced at the menu and asked, "Do you like fish?"
Wen Zhixia nodded: "I like it."
Shen Jiachen smiled and ordered the signature fish dish: "I like fish too."
I also silently noted in my mind which restaurant in City A makes the best fish.