"Miss Xia, this is the box we booked for you. You can just call this number. Have a nice meal!"

Xia Ranran was stuffed with a business card.

She was confused.

Until the car disappears, only the long tail gas remains.

Look down at the business card.

Macaron Restaurant?

The food paradise that invites cooks from abroad to serve only ten people a day?

A little suspicious of being hungry, rubbed his eyes and found that it was true.

I can't help doubting again.

Who exactly did Mu Chudi know? One man has to go to heaven with chickens and dogs!

Good, good!

Mu Chudi looked up at the signboard...