C700

Chapter 700 - A Cigarette

Lu Yishuang could not bear to see Li Qingcang making things difficult for the waiter, so she opened her mouth to speak: "Dean Li, what are you unsatisfied about?"

Li Qingcang's hawk-like eyes indifferently swept over the names of the dishes that had been recorded down, but a cold smile suddenly flashed across his lips: "How can just a few dishes be enough? You are the