Nian Yuyu was stunned for a moment, her heart bursting with joy, and she brazenly admitted it.
"Good taste," she said.
Fu Nian, who had been eavesdropping on their conversation, was speechless.
He finally understood where he had lost; he couldn't lie with his eyes open like Chu You.
...
At a large round table that could seat thirty people, as soon as the dishes were served and made one round, they turned into empty plates.
Seeing that the turntable was almost full of empty plates, yet her stomach was only two or three parts full, Nian Yuyu was somewhat speechless.
Jiang Jingyun and Fu Nian had already shown their disgust on their faces.
Jiang Jingyun said, "After the discount, two hundred per person for these few dishes?"
"They can't take us for fools," she scoffed.
Nian Yuyu looked across the round table at the class president, whose face also looked very unhappy.
Everyone was holding back their dissatisfaction, no one complained.