6 PM, Room Seven.
"Xiaojiang, the food you made today is really delicious. I haven't had such authentic Gannan cuisine in a long time. Thank you so much."
Liu Xining had a flight to catch, so everyone ate quickly. They were full even before six, and obviously, the plates on the table were empty; otherwise, they wouldn't have stopped.
With a satisfied look on her face, she turned to glance at Pan Jingchen, then addressed Jiang Yu,
"Once I get back, I'll have to rely on you to handle things here. If there's any problem, just call me anytime."
"Okay, I got it, Sister. You can rest assured."
Jiang Yu nodded with a smile and added,
"I'm really busy with the restaurant, so I can't see you off at the airport."
Liu Xining waved her hand quickly, saying, "No need, no need. I fly back and forth often. If someone had to see me off every time, it would be too much trouble."
"Alright, that's good."
