Chapter 64: Is Tang Zhiluo Mo Beicheng's Dish?

Cold as an ice cube.

Tang Zhiluo pursed her lips, feeling somewhat distressed.

Even if they were to divorce, she didn't want things to escalate like this - a cold war was truly tormenting to the spirit.

She felt a heaviness in her heart, and suddenly, she didn't feel like cooking anymore.

The mobile phone beside her rang, a call from "Mr. Chen."

"Hello," Tang Zhiluo picked up the phone, only knowing to address him as Mr. Chen without knowing his full name.

"Miss Tang, I've reviewed the pricing list you sent earlier, Mr. DK mentioned some issues with a few prices, can we meet tonight to discuss?" Mo Beicheng asked from the other end, playing with a lighter.

Tang Zhiluo nodded, "Sure."

"Then could you come to me?" Mo Beicheng suggested.

Tang Zhiluo glanced at her bank balance, determining whether she could afford to treat Mo Beicheng to a meal, then replied, "Okay, send me the location, I'll come to you."

"Alright." Mo Beicheng sent over the location.