Later, as time went by, Nancheng City underwent significant changes.
The old Mo's restaurant was replaced by the current Milo Western Restaurant, with decor more refined than before.
Many people come here to eat, but most of them are couples or intellectuals.
As they pushed open the two glass doors, a waiter dressed in Western attire walked up to them.
"Table for two!" Ji Chuan said, "Table 216."
"I'm sorry, sir! That table has already been reserved." the waiter said.
"I want table 216. Please check the records again!" Ji Chuan raised an eyebrow.
"Certainly. Please wait a moment!"
The waiter left, and Yan Huan looked at Ji Chuan somewhat awkwardly, "It's just a meal, why fuss about being near a window or not? It's not such a big deal! Don't trouble the waiter!"
Ji Chuan's mouth twitched, revealing a smile of mystery, but he said nothing.
Soon, the waiter returned.
"Sir, madam! Please follow me!"
"Alright."
This table was reserved in advance by Ji Chuan!
