Cooks Kitchen, Eden City's best restaurant.
The dishes were all delicious, and the alcohol had been brewed for decades. When the food arrived, the fragrant smell would spread out miles around that even Immortals would pause in place.
This was a century-old store, and its business was booming.
But tonight, Cooks Kitchen's main dining room appeared cold and lonely without any customers around. The strange thing was that a third-floor room was the only place that was brightly lit.
It also happened to be Cook's Kitchen's best private room.
Inside the private room, Lena was dressed in skimpy clothing showing off her two white and alluring half-exposed watermelons with faint green veins. She was currently sitting in the embrace of a guy as she said in a flirty voice: "Dustin, you must bring me along to the Emporium Academy."
As she said that, the fragrant smell of her breath blew into the guy's ear.
