Yan Chuhua puffed her cheeks.
She had never suffered such humiliation and disdain since she was little!
After leaving the restaurant, she was still glaring angrily at its sign.
With such service, if it were up to her, she would totally demolish the place!
After dinner that evening, Yan Qianyi invited Yan Chuhua to stay over for the night.
There were guest rooms downstairs, but Yan Chuhua insisted on sharing a bed with Yan Qianyi.
After Yan Qianyi agreed, she felt ecstatic. Having showered, wearing Yan Qianyi's nightgown, she lay on the large bed complaining to Yan Qianyi about the waiter at the restaurant.
"There's no need to compete over pride with insignificant people, at the cost of your own money," Yan Qianyi comforted. "If it really bothers you, just file a complaint."
Yan Chuhua flipped over and propped herself on her elbows, her hands on her cheeks, "Yun Mu said the same thing; you and Yun Mu hardly ever get angry."