The thrill and tension brought by wealth made Mona's palms sweat a little; the life of small bourgeois taste she dreamed of looked just like this.
"I've reserved a table for six."
Jerry casually said to the waiter, "The usual, the riverside spot on the second floor."
Although Jerry acted like he frequented this place for meals, he was actually quite excited to be having dinner at Bistrot 1836.
He had only been here twice before, brought by his dad, and this time was reimbursed by his dad's approval after he was admitted to Professor Cruz's advanced class.
The seats on the restaurant's second floor are rated on Google as the best place to view the Yangon River scenery. At sunset, golden sunlight blankets the shimmering riverbank, with delicate river breezes lifting the curtains by the window.
Who needs food!
Just watching the beautiful scenery is enough!
Which girl could resist such a sophisticated view?
The only pity is,
