True Feelings of Disgust

Jian Ai sneered in her heart.

Did he think she was that unimportant?

Without any expression on her face, Jian Ai only said calmly, "I've already bought the tickets. Wouldn't it be a pity not to go?"

Then, she looked at Wang Yunzhong, who had a serious expression on his face, and said, "Why don't Uncle reimburse us the money we've paid for the plane tickets and hotel? We won't be going then. Four first-class round trip tickets plus five days in a five-star hotel. That's about forty to fifty thousand yuan."

Jian Ai spoke easily but her expression was very serious as if she were discussing with Wang Yunzhong.

Wang Zichen was so angry that he laughed when he heard that. He immediately looked at Jian Ai with disdain and said, "Why should my father reimburse your expenses for plane tickets and hotel? What a joke! You even mentioned first-class and a five-star hotel. Don't you have to pay taxes to brag?"