Xiao Mo didn't say anything, just silently sipping his lemon tea.
Xia Chuqing looked and asked, "Mr. Xiao, what kind of alcohol do you drink?"
She also felt that it wasn't appropriate for a man to drink lemon water with her...
Xiao Mo was about to say he doesn't drink, but just then he saw Xia Chuqing's phone light up on the table. It was a text message from Song Heng.
The message showed a transaction, five thousand.
Xiao Mo raised an eyebrow, "I don't drink cheap alcohol."
"..." Xia Chuqing twitched her lips and cautiously asked, "Then can I order the most expensive wine here?"
"It'll do." Xiao Mo said indifferently.
"Oh, then I'll order some wine."
Xia Chuqing called the server again, but it turned out the most expensive wine cost tens of thousands, so she had to consult Xiao Mo, "Can I order something a little cheaper?"
Xiao Mo's face darkened, "You decide."
Xia Chuqing thought he was angry, so she picked something that wasn't the cheapest but also not expensive.
