After Zhu Qu had led Yu Fan through five streets, he still hadn't made up his mind. By then, Yu Fan had already spotted at least twenty restaurants, yet Zhu Qu hadn't chosen a single one.
A somewhat unnatural, reddish tint had crept onto Zhu Qu's face.
"What's wrong? Are there really none among all these places that you like?" Yu Fan asked, puzzled.
Chapter 30