Yan Xixi was dumbfounded.
She flew into a rage. "Hey, are you eating or not? If not, just forget it. I don't have the patience to dawdle with you. You're the one refusing, so don't blame me."
"What are you treating me to? Which restaurant?"
She mentioned a pretty good Chinese restaurant, but he immediately objected, "No, too lowbrow."
She became annoyed. "Then you pick a place."
"Miss, are you dead set on inviting me?"
"Of course. I'm quite sincere."
"Sincere? Then I'll pick a place. You're inviting me to XX Club."
She asked skeptically, "Isn't that where all the tycoons gather? Us ordinary people might not be able to afford that."
He responded nonchalantly, "It's not expensive; about ten or twenty thousand per meal should do."
Ten or twenty thousand!
She was furious. "My budget is between five hundred to a thousand, including all drinks."
