Are You Trying to Keep Me as Your Mistress?

"Um… I didn't ask for your boss."

The middle-aged man reacted for a while, not expecting such an answer.

"I was asking what special packages you guys have."

"The specialty is egg-fried rice and vegetable noodles," He Yuanyuan said coldly.

This old pervert kept staring at her legs. She really wanted to kick him in her high heels.

'He's not as handsome as my boss, yet he still dares to act like a hooligan. Who gave him the courage to behave like this?'

"Then I'll have an egg-fried rice," the middle-aged man said. "What do you have to drink?"

"Everything. There's a menu on the table. You can read it and choose whatever you want to drink."

"Hehe, I've been tired after working all day, so I won't order it myself. Recommend something to me."

"Alright, just wait."

He Yuanyuan put away her phone and went to the bar counter to take out a bottle of red wine.

"1982 Latour Castle, 280,000 per bottle, do you want it?"