Being forcibly dragged to the restaurant by him, Ye Yin fluttered her arms like a moth. "Oh, why are you pulling me? Let go! I don't want to eat dark food... I will have diarrhea..."
Xi Baicheng grabbed her as easily as he did a chicken. "You only get diarrhea if you eat gutter oil!"
"No...my digestive system is very suitable for gutter oil...let it go! It's ugly...I'm not familiar with you...I told you it's very expensive here!"
"I please!"
"Who believes you! When the time comes that you've had enough to eat and drink, you'll pat your butt and go away, and you won't be able to slam the shit basin on my head! Wow, wow, wow - I don't want to pay my debts in bed anymore, you bastard!"
She was allowed to thrash and scream, but Xi Baicheng dragged her into the restaurant.
The waiter is French and treats Xi Baicheng with great respect, obviously knowing his identity.
But Ye Yin made him a little curious. In the past, Mr. Xi's female companions were all very elegant and generous, but this girl... although she was beautiful, she seemed a bit sloppy and reluctant, and even blew her beard and glared at him.
He led the two of them to a quiet corner of the room.
Ye Yin was very angry, but since everyone had come in, it would be hard to cause trouble, right?
She couldn't afford to pay for it if she knocked down a glass or a bottle. So she stopped struggling and only expressed her dissatisfaction with Xi Baicheng with her eyes.
"You said it, this meal is yours! You are not allowed to go to the bathroom in the middle, and you are not allowed to count it in the half a million in disguise!"
"good!"
"You swear!"
"I never swear to women, but you can rest assured that I always keep my word!"
Ye Yin curled her lips, "Tsk! You clearly have a deceitful face, how can you pretend to be a serious person!"
While talking, she took the menu and opened it. Good guy, it was all in French. She just knew the prices at the back...
I shivered, this is too expensive!
I was speechless looking at the menu for a long time. My mind was full of thinking about how to escape, but I just couldn't order.
Xi Baicheng knew that she didn't understand, so he asked in a gentlemanly manner: "Would you like to order the same thing as me? Veal Mouzan steak is good!"
"Who wants to order the same thing as you? If you have such bad taste, it must taste terrible!"
"Then you need me to translate for you?"
"Hypocritical..." Ye Yin didn't appreciate it. She flipped through a few pages, pointed to the cheapest one, and said to the waiter, "This! This!"
When Xi Baicheng looked at it, his eyes became very strange. "Are you sure?"
When she nodded, he exchanged a few words with the waiter in French.