Only in this way, this newly built high-end restaurant serves only her before it officially opens to guests.
Xue Jiangqiu smiles and gazes into her eyes: "...I just wanted to surprise you, so I never told you. Except for the time I worked at your place, I've been personally preparing this place every day. Yan Yu, I hope you don't mind."
Yan Yu smiles: "Good thing you didn't tell me, otherwise I wouldn't dare to hire you as the pastry chef for my little shop. My shop is just a shallow pond, whereas you are a true dragon."
Xue Jiangqiu lets out a light hum and playfully taps her nose: "What's mine or yours? Your shop is mine too, and this place is destined to be yours."
Such a clear confession makes Yan Yu's face flush and her heart race.
Xue Jiangqiu takes her to a seat in the center of the restaurant, then winks at her: "Sit for a moment, I'll personally prepare something for you."
