Sun Jiao

"Young Master, the price is approximately 400 spirit stones," The hostess said with a gentle smile. 

"..."

Lee Tao was rendered speechless.

He came here as a guest, not as the host. 

Why did he have to foot the bill? 

That doesn't even make sense. 

"You should put this into Zuo Xiaoli's tab." Lee Tao said calmly.

However, the hostess shook her head. 

"Unfortunately, Zuo Xiaoli had said that you were a gentleman and would pay on her behalf." The hostess said.

Lee Tao twitched his mouth. 

'As expected of a scheming bitch…' He cursed silently.

"Even so, I doubt the food we ate would cost 400 spirit stones." Lee Tao said as he tried to reason with her.

The hostess agreed with him, "Indeed, the food doesn't cost that much, but my service cost 360 spirit stones."