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"Why Hui cuisine?"

At noon, Shen Siyuan and Ruan Hongzhuang chose a Hui Restaurant.

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"I think Hui cuisine should probably suit your taste," Shen Siyuan said.

"Why would you think that?"

"Because you like Sichuan cuisine, so you probably prefer heavy flavors, the nearby Luzhou native cuisine is too sweet, and Cantonese cuisine too bland..."

"You really thought it through," Ruan Hongzhuang said, somewhat delighted.

"As long as you like it."

Shen Siyuan said and then bowed his head to continue replying to messages on WeChat.

He had ignored Hong Wenqing all morning, not knowing he had been leaving him hanging; after all, this was his close friend.

When he opened the WeChat chat with Hong Wenqing, countless messages popped up.

"You scoundrel~"