"According to our restaurant's rules, we will randomly select one guest from those dining in our private rooms over the next two days to receive two complimentary dishes. Your room was selected today, and they will be served to you shortly!"
"If that's the case, then let's go quickly."
Zhao Xin withdrew his probing gaze and urged.
"Yes, please wait a moment!"
Upon hearing her words, Ji Qingyu didn't want to stay there any longer and immediately ran out in a hurry.
"My lady! Why are you staring at him? That man is wearing a veil; how can he be as beautiful as me!"
As soon as the others left, the man next to Zhao Xin immediately shook her arm in dissatisfaction.
"A country bumpkin like me can't compare to my family's wealth..."
Ji Qingyu pressed herself against the outer wall, quietly listening to the flirtatious banter between a man and a woman inside, and couldn't help but clench her fists.
He stood there quietly for a while, then turned and went downstairs.
"Take this to the innermost private room on the second floor."
He casually beckoned to a waiter and handed her the things he was holding.
"Yes, sir!" The waiter nodded and took it.
Ji Qingyu returned to the kitchen and saw Ji Yuan picking vegetables. He walked over to him and picked up a cabbage to pick as well.
"Brother, I..."
He opened his mouth, hesitating whether or not to tell him.
"What's wrong, Brother Yu?" Ji Yuan asked without looking up as he was busy with his hands.
"I just..." Ji Qingyu gritted her teeth, about to tell him about seeing Zhao Xin, when Su Qinghe suddenly walked over.
"I've had some noodles cooked. You can go upstairs and eat before you get back to work!"
Su Qinghe walked up to the two of them and stopped.
"My lady, please eat first! I'm not hungry yet. There are still many people outside, and I'd like to pick some more."
Ji Yuan pulled Ji Qingyu away, glanced at the main hall, and said softly with a smile.
"I've already eaten, and Xiao Xi is eating too. Hurry up and go, or the noodles will clump together if you don't eat them soon. The restaurant doesn't need the owner's husband to work so hard!"
Su Qinghe's words were not to be questioned. As she spoke, she reached out and pushed the two of them out.
"Oh well!"
Helpless, Ji Yuan could only pull Ji Qingyu up to the third floor after she had already been pushed to the door.
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