The restaurant was crowded, mostly with locals speaking in Gongzhou's native accent. Gu Qian found a spot by the window and pulled Mo Beichen to sit down.
The waiter brought over the menu. As a regular, Gu Qian ordered a few dishes she liked from before, then handed the menu to Mo Beichen for him to choose what he wanted.
Seeing him, the waiter keenly recommended, "Try the oysters. They're large, fresh, and nourishing."
Gu Qian blushed first, then looked at Mo Beichen, whose face was so dark it looked like it could wring out water. Talk about hitting a sore spot. He shot the waiter a cold glare.
The waiter, feeling uneasy under his stare, didn't dare make any more random recommendations.
Mo Beichen casually ordered a few dishes, and the waiter left with the menu. Feeling slightly awkward, Gu Qian turned her head to look out the window. The view was beautiful, the sea stretching to the horizon, the sunset casting a spectacular glow over the ocean.
