After going up to the second floor, they followed the waiter to the "Mei" private room, and sat around the dining table.
"Xiaoqian, go to the kitchen and say hi to Xiaojiang, tell him that your cousin is here, and ask him to make a couple more dishes."
After sitting down, Pan Jingchen finally spoke. She turned her head to glance at Zhu Yaxue, smiled at her, and said,
"Whatever dishes you like, just let your cousin know."
"Uh, tha-thank you, Sister Chen, I'm not picky, I can eat anything."
Upon hearing Pan Jingchen's sweet voice, as pleasant as a nightingale, Zhu Yaxue was a bit flustered and couldn't help but glance at her again.
Inside the private room, Pan Jingchen had already removed the mask and sunglasses from her face, revealing a delicate and elegant face. Her bright and lively eyes seemed to glow, shining under the light.
Upon seeing this face, Zhu Yaxue was momentarily stunned.
