"Whew! That was so delicious! This is real seafood!"
Xia Ke clutched her stomach, lying back in the chair, with a trace of soup still lingering on the corner of her mouth from the noodles she had just eaten. At this moment, she didn't care about her image at all. Having such delicious food was already satisfying.
Ah Yin was still holding onto the large soup bowl, reluctant to put it down. Although the clams inside were already gone, the fresh and delicious soup couldn't be left over; it had to be finished.
In comparison, Ah Jin and He Lianyu maintained a more elegant image while dining.
Ah Jin wiped the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief and nodded, "It's indeed fresh and tasty. No wonder so many people come here for a taste."
