After all, what's done is done. Song Qingchun chose to surrender to her fate and just enjoy the scrumptious Christmas dinner for now.
There was reason Golden Corner charged an astronomical price for their food; the chef's work was flawless.
Song Qingchun was one of those girls who had enhanced metabolism, so she would not gain a pound no matter how much food she shoveled down her gullet. That night, she did shovel plenty of food into her stomach.
After all, delicious food was one of the best consolations when one was feeling down. Song Qingchun's heart that had been shattered by Su Zhinian was slowly pieced together during the meal, but before it could completely recover itself, the bad news came… in the form of a bill.
