Getting a bargain and playing dumb!
Truly incurable.
The key issue was the wine that cost more than 300,000 yuan a bottle. Mu Yin previously had no concept of this, but now that he was treating it like water, just thinking about it made her feel the pinch, unsure if there was enough money in her card.
She must have water in her brain to have agreed to this dinner invitation.
But it seemed that she hardly had any room to refuse.
Just at that moment, a waiter knocked and came in...
Mu Yin was startled, wanting to stand up, but her waist was firmly pinned by his large hand, preventing any movement.
Meeting the surprised gazes of the waiters, Mu Yin felt somewhat mortified, her face turning thoroughly red with a "buzz".
Bo Fengheng swept a cold gaze across them, and they quickly averted their gaze, hurrying to serve the dishes, "Second Young Master, your dishes are all served, please enjoy."
"Leave," Bo Fengheng waved his hand, signaling them to leave.