Deep Hatred

Qiao Mei did not expect He Ning to have such a good appetite. He could even eat the disgusting food in Country M. However, when she thought about how he ate medicinal cuisine all year round and how bitter and astringent that food was, she decided to view him as someone who had lost his sense of taste.

"What a coincidence, Mr. He." Qiao Mei sat directly opposite He Ning, surprising him.

"It's indeed a coincidence that we meet again. Are you here for a meal?" He Ning asked.

Qiao Mei did not say anything else to He Ning. She called the waitstaff over and ordered all the expensive dishes and wine on the menu, just like the last time she met him.

"Aren't you going to stop me?" Qiao Mei asked He Ning with a smile.

"The He family is not so poor that I can't afford to pay for your meal," He Ning said indifferently.