Each table of guests almost always orders one or two premium cold dishes, as a way of giving Fen Garden some extra money. People who come to dine here are not short of money, and even the cold dishes are of extremely high quality, so nobody minds having a couple of appetizers before the main meal.
"If that's the case, are we left with only three dishes?" Zhao Cheng'an began analyzing again, but before he could finish, Zhang Guanghang had already served the dishes.
Qin Huai wondered whether it was just his illusion, but he felt that Zhang Guanghang was colder when serving their table compared to others.
"Oil-drenched white carp, please enjoy." After speaking, Zhang Guanghang turned and left again.
