C395 Food Identification

Outside the stylishly appointed Zhaoxiang Restaurant, cars were already packed bumper to bumper in every available space.

A winding line of patrons extended from the front door, spilling out dozens of meters into the street.

"We've got no choice but to get in line," Huang Wenfeng sighed resignedly, leading her group to join the queue.

After a ten-minute wait, it was finally their turn