The first floor is a yuppie ice-cream and pastry parlour, but the real action is downstairs. There's so much commotion there that you won't be able to hear your own voice. The oily, chilli-hot chowmein is enough to give you a runny stomach and the Continental fare will make you leave in a daze. But the decent variety of pastries and ice-creams makes it a good place to come for desserts.