"So that's how it is, I thought a big-shot professor born with a silver spoon in his mouth like you only eats at high-end restaurants. Actually, occasionally treating to a meal like this, if I grit my teeth, I can still afford it."
"I prefer sustainable development." The man smiled slightly, "Besides, making a lady spend money is not what a gentleman should do."
"Oh?" Lin Yixun raised an eyebrow, looked at the man who was focused on driving, and asked, "Then, Mr. Gentleman, why don't you show me the way?"
"How about hotpot?"
"Sure, I haven't had hotpot for a long time." Lin Yixun weighed her wallet, she had enough money for hotpot.
In recent years, Lin Yixun had rarely eaten spicy food like hotpot. Working at Nightshade for three years, her temper had been worn away, and her stomach had also developed problems.
She thought, just eating this once shouldn't be a problem.
