บท 183: Chapter 183: The Taste of Being Played_1

Under the table, Qiao Xiaon'an tugged at the corner of Yun Mo's trousers, and shot him a questioning look.

He turned his head towards her, without uttering a word, he simply held her hand tighter, lightly rubbing the palm of her hand to reassure her.

Across the table, Chu Yun sat down and asked the waiter behind her, "What kind of drinks do you serve here?"

"We have beer, liquor, and wine. What would you like?"

"The most expensive one."

"The priciest one costs just over three hundred per bottle, do you want that?"

"Only a little over three hundred?"

"If you think that's cheap, we can charge you three thousand."

"Well, the slightly over three hundred one then."

As soon as the waiter left, Chu Yun's intense gaze fell on Qiao Xiaon'an.

"Madam Yun, we haven't had the opportunity to express our gratitude to you and Yun Mo for saving the Chu family. I must apologize for being ill-prepared today."

"..." Madam Yun?