Zhao Guangran followed the waiter into the restaurant, "This place is a higher tier than the place I took you to yesterday."
"I haven't been here many times myself." Zhao Guangran said softly.
Oh, Gong Ruini was not pleased with this, "Didn't you say yesterday that the restaurant you took us to was the best in London?"
If it was the best restaurant, how could there be one with a higher tier?
"Sigh, you really can't believe what men say, it's just bullshit, really can't trust it."
"Hey, you're being too rude, didn't you say not to say such things in front of children?" Zhao Guangran was dissatisfied and wanted to explain.
"I really wasn't bluffing you, high-end restaurants require reservations, or if there's a last-minute arrangement, it also depends on your status, what status do we have?"
