Although he didn't do it, he knew who was behind it all...
Normally, a high-end restaurant like Yunjing wouldn't offer a dish like hot pot shrimp.
But after a single phone call from Li Yanan, the entire kitchen put down what they were doing and focused on preparing the dish diligently.
From selecting and cleaning the shrimp to cooking them, no step was taken lightly.
By the time Li Yanan arrived at the hotel with the heavily bundled Lin Zhenxin, the hot pot shrimp was just freshly prepared and served.
Li Yanan took off his deep-black long coat and helped Lin Zhenxin remove her scarf and hat, placing them aside.
After a simple hand wash, he rolled up his shirt sleeves and carefully started peeling the shrimp for her.
"Was it Susan who congratulated?" Suddenly, Lin Zhenxin spoke up.
She was holding a packet of sour plum snacks, which Li Yanan bought for her when he returned. Somehow, she had grabbed it just before leaving the house.
