บท 832: The Truth Is Cruel

Lin Wanwan pulled out the chair opposite him and sat down. "You're treating?"

"Duh. Order whatever you want."

Lin Wanwan picked up the menu and ordered ten of the most expensive dishes at once. She waved her hands lavishly and said, "I'll take away ten similar portions. I'll give them away."

Tang Chen half-laughed. "You really aren't polite with me."

This meal would cost him a few million dollars.

Lin Wanwan gave a reserved smile. "I have an expensive appearance fee now. Furthermore, you used unfair means to force me here. Is there any problem with me wanting some compensation?"

"No problem. If you feel that it's not enough, you can order again."

"Oh, then I'll take away another ten portions."

"…" Tang Chen felt that his brain must have been squeezed by the door for him to like a woman like her who would reach out for a yard after taking an inch.