Zhao Dong was puzzled. "What's wrong? You don't like this place?"
Even as he asked, an uneasy feeling stirred within him. Is it possible Su Yuxi finds this restaurant's quality unacceptable? But this is a three-star Michelin restaurant. Shouldn't that be high-class enough?
Just as he was wondering, Su Yuxi whispered, "It's not that I dislike the place, it's just that it's too expensive. It's only a meal. There's no need to be so extravagant."
Hearing this, Zhao Dong looked at her deeply.
Women who are so considerate of a man's wallet are rare nowadays. Some women, when they dine out with a man, will order excessively and refuse to go to an ordinary restaurant, thinking it's beneath them. Yet here Su Yuxi was, being thoughtful on his behalf. He was genuinely moved.
