The date was the fifteenth of March.
It was Sunday, after school let out at noon.
Jiang Xu took An Nuonuo to dine at a five-star hotel.
He hadn't spent a penny of the one million he'd gotten from Zhang Xiaohui.
Jiang Xu ordered five dishes and a nourishing soup.
He was in desperate need of replenishment.
Between attending school, dealing with company matters, occasional writing, and building the second batch of online games, he was beat.
This was with An Nuonuo taking care of his homework and most of the housework.
The first dish was salt-baked lobster — imported and costing 688 per dish.
Damn.
This was practically a meal on its own...
No need to peel it; it was fried to a crispy finish.
The second dish was steamed abalone.
Also imported, the abalones were plump, succulent, and devoid of any fishy smell.
Dish after dish arrived.
The two of them had developed a habit of eating quickly in order to use their time elsewhere.
"Ding-a-ling..."