Song Yansheng asked Shi Nuan, is it okay to dine in the small compartment?
Shi Nuan had no objections; she could sense that those who came to dine here had a certain taste.
Because after entering, she didn't hear loud noises; most people's conversations were subtle.
Even in the compartments, only a few less desirable seats were left, in other words, somewhat secluded.
However, this suited the two of them just fine; being a bit secluded meant less attention from outsiders, which was better.
The two sat down, and the waitress handed over the menu for them to order.
The waitress was a young girl, her gaze occasionally drifting towards Song Yansheng, but fortunately, it was a classy place, and the waitstaff had basic professionalism.
Although she was momentarily distracted a few times, she didn't neglect her duties.
Song Yansheng was a public figure, and Shi Nuan's heart was filled with worry, fearing he might be recognized.
