That’s My Blind Date. No, That’s My Blind Date

Ye Xiao quickly arrived at the Flower Theatre Restaurant. From afar, he could see many people queuing up.

As an old shop with a hundred-year-old heritage in Jianghai city, apart from making online reservations, the Flower Theatre Restaurant would also reserve a certain number of seats every day for customers to queue up to enjoy. Furthermore, it would also allow customers to come to the shop to buy takeout.

The queue stretched from the entrance of the breakfast shop to the street corner, a distance of 900 to 1,000 feet.

Beyond that distance, there would be no more people queuing up. It was already eight o'clock, so there would be no breakfast even if they queued up.

Ye Xiao entered through the side door of the reserved customer's section. After explaining his identity, he was quickly brought to a seat by the window on the third floor.