Qin Yin paused slightly after listening, smiled, and then flipped through the menu again, only to find nothing she really wanted to eat. Suddenly, she lost all interest in having a meal, her mind echoing with what the waiter had just asked, "Is the lady's mood okay?"
She smiled warmly and handed the menu to the store clerk, saying, "Let's just go with this, four dishes for two people is enough."
"How could that be enough? Every time I eat with my brother, I always order a lot of dishes. Let's add two more. Although these few dishes are quite delicious, it can get tiresome if you eat too much. It's better to have a variety," Tao Miao took the menu from Qin Yin's hand, added two more dishes, and handed the menu back with a smile, saying to the waiter, "And add a soup, why not the West Lake Beef Soup?"
The store clerk said, looking quite troubled, "Miss, we serve Cantonese cuisine here, we don't have West Lake Beef Soup..."