"Tang Tang, what do you think? Isn't the environment here nice?" Song Qian'ai leaned in close to Tang Anzhi and asked with a smile.
"Mhm!" Tang Anzhi nodded coolly, not having expected the decor to be so quaint and reminiscent of returning to simplicity.
"The dishes here are quite good, even better than those at Ziyanlou," Song Qian'ai said, looking somewhat proudly smug.
She had always bragged about Gong Yutao's Ziyanlou being so wonderful, but in her opinion, it couldn't compare to this place.
It was an unparalleled luxury, something that couldn't be enjoyed at Ziyanlou.
"Tang Tang, just make sure you've brought enough money, and we, Qian'ai, will certainly treat you to good food and fun. When it comes to these things, she is the best," Wang Xijia teased, glancing at Song Qian'ai.
Meng Xiabing's lips also curled up slightly. Song Qian'ai really knew how to pick a place—it looked like Tang Tang's purse would take a significant hit tonight.
