In no time, the dishes were served, and Mu Yan found that they were all her favorites.
Kong Lizhen saw Mu Yan looking at the zhajiangmian on the table and smiled, saying, "They say the zhajiangmian here is delicious. If you like it, have some more."
"I do quite like it," Mu Yan chuckled, "I used to be puzzled, but then I remembered that I grew up in Beijing as a child, and Beijing's zhajiangmian is the real deal."
"You've had amnesia?" Kong Lizhen looked at her in surprise.
"Yes, but I've remembered everything now," Mu Yan replied with a smile. Not wanting to dwell on the topic, she picked up her chopsticks to serve Jiang Jingheng dishes.
Kong Lizhen watched the two of them, one mixing noodles and one serving dishes, clearly close, and she smiled as she began eating.
Throughout the meal, it was mostly Kong Lizhen talking to Mu Yan, while Jiang Jingheng and Jordon remained relatively silent.
