This was a high-end Chinese restaurant Ye Huan had chosen, with a private room that provided an elegant dining environment well-suited for two people. Inside, there was also a couch-chaise for resting after drinking.
He hadn't been there long when he received a text message from Jin Jiaxin: Colorless and tasteless, best when mixed with red wine.
He knew what Jin Jiaxin was talking about, and it just so happened that a waiter brought over some red wine.
"Sir, would you like me to open the bottle now?"
"Mhmm, open it! After opening, do not pour it, just leave it here..."
After opening the bottle, the waiter set down the red wine, and Ye Huan took out a few hundred yuan bills from his wallet, "Go buy a bouquet of Red Roses! The rest of the money is your tip, and after serving the dishes, do not come in without my order."
"Alright, sir, I will do everything as you instructed." The waiter took the money and left.
