Huang Xiaoming had chosen a restaurant nestled inside a small Siheyuan. Although the courtyard wasn't large, it was exquisitely and elegantly arranged, featuring only four private dining rooms for guests, specializing in instant-boiled mutton, barbecue, and traditional Beijing dishes.
Chen Ming found the courtyard's decor quite pleasant. The only minor flaw was that the rooftop on the second floor of the Siheyuan was a bit chilly; one glance made it obvious that almost nobody ever went up there, as it was piled high with random clutter and practically hadn't been cleaned at all.
Yang Ying had already sent her assistant off on an errand, while Lingling shot Chen Ming a disdainful look after catching his eye and walked away. If she still didn't know what those water stains frequently found in her cousin's room were by now, she truly would have been a fool.
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