Huo Xiang walked up to the entrance after parking the car. He was rather surprised looking around. "This place looks pretty charming."
It was decorated in a traditional Chinese style and was called a Chinese medicinal dish restaurant. The place had an old world feel to it.
Huo Yao raised her brow. "They specialize in making medicinal dishes, and the food tastes good."
"It's my first time hearing of such food. Since they are medicinal dishes, do they contain Chinese herbs?" asked Huo Xiang curiously.
"Uh huh. Medicinal dishes are very healthy. Let's go in." Huo Yao led him in as she spoke.
Huo Xiang looked around. He was worried that someone might recognize him.
However, he realized his concerns were redundant after he went in. A screen segregated each table, and it was not very crowded inside.
The waiter had already received a call from Old Mr. Yi, informing him of Huo Yao's arrival, so he politely led them to a private room.
