"It's alright."
Liew Menglu initially wanted to give a very ordinary review, but since she and Qianqian had such a good relationship—especially because this was a place Qianqian recommended—she decided to give it a more moderate evaluation.
Zhong Yitong was just brooding over not finding a chance to stir things up. Now, hearing everyone's consistent praise for the restaurant and Menglu's lukewarm reaction, she smiled and said, "Menglu must have eaten at more upscale Western restaurants before, so she finds it pretty average. It's understandable, considering her man could easily outclass the one we just saw walking by—by at least tenfold."
Liew Menglu smiled calmly, then slowly turned to her and said, "Yitong, if you've got something to say, just say it outright. No need for the passive-aggressive act."
