Mae Sot, restaurant.
As the first academy in the empire, the restaurant in Meso is surprisingly simple and classical.
The floor is covered with marble that imitates real wood flooring, the wallpaper is light beige, and 3D-printed moon, star, and dandelion-shaped lights are staggered and hung from the ceiling.
It was daytime and the lamp was not open, but the half-folding screen door was cleverly designed to allow sunlight to fall directly onto the lampshade, which in turn spread the sunlight onto the ground, filling the entire restaurant with warmth.
The seating in the restaurant takes into account various situations of students' interpersonal relationships. There are large tables with more than eight people sitting around a revolving table, as well as single tables that are quiet but not dark or remote.
The arrangement of tables and chairs in the restaurant can basically meet various needs, but the overall number of tables for two to four people is more, especially the number of tables for three and four people is overwhelming.
This was probably because within Meso Academy, small groups were often composed of three girls and four boys, which were very standard combinations. However, according to what Chu Shangli learned later, it seemed that these two combinations were most common not only in Meso but also in other places. This was also a human mystery that had always lingered in her mind and was difficult to explain.
At this moment, she and Qiu Feishuang were sitting opposite each other at a three-person table.
In her previous life, she often sat at a table for three, but she had never experienced a group of three girls together - she always sat with Chu Moyin and Wei Shengfan.
I didn't think much about it at the time, but now when I think about it, it's really a bit weird. How shameless does Chu Moyin have to be to be the shining light bulb between her and her fiancé?
"Hello, classmate, here's your snow-capped pearl milk tea." A cup of pearl milk tea was placed on the table, accompanied by a sexy voice that was as thick, silky, and slightly bittersweet as the β-crystallized V-shaped cocoa butter chocolate melted at 35.1℃.
The voice sounds a little familiar.
Chu Shangli was wondering why milk tea was served, but he saw Qiu Feishuang grab the cup as if she was afraid that others would snatch it from her, and started to eat the pearls on the cream ice cream with a spoon.
"Please enjoy your meal." The waiter held the tray with both hands at his waist and bowed deeply. "If you need more, please feel free to order in the [Restaurant] function on your personal terminal."
"Okay, thank you..."
Although it was not Chu Shangli's order, she still thanked the waiter out of habit - but her voice suddenly stopped when her eyes fell on the waiter.
She has thin, curved eyebrows, narrow phoenix eyes, a teardrop-shaped nose, and skin that is so white that it is almost transparent. It would be better to describe it as "pale" rather than "snow-white", and it even looks a bit sickly.
The only colors on this pale face without a trace of blood are the thin eyebrows, thick and curly eyelashes, light gray pupils and a hint of bluish-black under the eyes - this bluish-black makes him look even more morbid - if a ghost crawled out of the coffin, it would probably be this color.
However, his pale, corpse-like skin revealed a sickness that was more akin to lack of sleep, malnutrition, and poor physical condition, rather than a distorted personality. On the contrary, the young man's temperament was quite quiet and slender, without any aggression, and his slightly tired look only reinforced his sense of weakness.
She is like a beauty made of paper and ice, making people wonder whether she will be blown down by the wind, whether she will melt under the sun, or even worry whether she will faint in front of them in the next second.
Chu Shangli widened his almond-shaped eyes, unable to believe his eyes.
Wow, is this true?
Isn’t this guy the little prince of cooking, Duan Zhenye?
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