Song Yue and Wang Jian stared at Xia Weiyang with anger in their eyes.
"These big restaurants only put small amounts of food on their plates. We might not have enough food. Should we order more dishes?" Xia Weiyang said.
"Xia Weiyang!" Song Yue suddenly shouted.
The food at the restaurant was really expensive. Given the choice, even Song Yue would choose to eat at a cheaper restaurant.
That day, however, was different.
She had to show her officemates how rich Wang Jian was. However, she did not expect Xia Weiyang and Shi Jue to order so much.
Song Yue's heart pounded as she thought about their bill at the restaurant.
"What's wrong?" Xia Weiyang shuddered and looked at Song Yue innocently.
"Song Yue, are you angry? Why? Is it because you don't have enough money? If you said so earlier, I wouldn't have ordered so much," Xia Weiyang told Song Yue with a small smile on her face.
Song Yue's eyes were filled with hatred. She could not believe that Xia Weiyang was trying to humiliate her in front of their officemates.
She tried to calm herself down to avoid making a scene.
Song Yue took a few deep breaths. She then glanced at Xia Weiyang as if nothing had happened. "No, I was just shocked because I saw a mouse pass by you just now."
"Don't worry about the bill and keep ordering what you want to eat. I don't care how expensive it gets. Is there anything else you want to eat? Is it enough? Do you want to order a few more plates?"
"If you say so," Shi Jue suddenly said.
Seeing the smile on Shi Jue's face sent a chill down Song Yue's spine. She was nervous about what Shi Jue might do.
"Xia Weiyang, your colleague is really rich. One meal is enough for us to eat for several lifetimes. After we finish eating, why don't we order some more so we'll have food at home?"
Song Yue almost fainted after hearing Shi Jue's words.
If she stopped Xia Weiyang and Shi Jue from ordering, the other people might think that she did not bring enough money with her.
They might start to look down on her if she could not pay for the bill.
Song Yue sinisterly glared at Shi Jue. She no longer thought he was handsome.
'What a shameless and wretched pauper!' Song Yue thought.
'He deserved to live in poverty for the rest of his life!'
Song Yue's face stiffened as she squeezed out a sentence from her gritted teeth. "This restaurant does not allow food to be packed and taken home. If you want to eat more, you should work hard and earn more money. However, I don't think you can afford to eat at this restaurant even if you work hard. But, if you dump Xia Weiyang and hook up with a rich woman, you might be able to come here every day."
Song Yue's tone was very rude and impolite.
Despite Song Yue insulting words, the other people inside the room did not say anything. They knew she was insulting Xia Weiyang.
Shi Jue, on the other hand, did not get angry.
Instead, he hugged Xia Weiyang and gave Song Yue a pitiful look.
"Is that what you did? Did you hook up with a rich man?" Shi Jue told Song Yue as he glanced at Wang Jian.
Song Yue's face instantly darkened.
"Do you think we're fools, Xia Weiyang?" Song Yue stared at her with a pair of sharp eyes. "Do you think you can fool us by hiring an actor to pretend to be your boyfriend? You don't have to resort to such cheap tactics if you don't have a boyfriend."
"No, no, no." Shi Jue wagged his finger. "You're wrong. She's not my girlfriend." Shi Jue paused for a moment as a smile formed on his face. "She's my wife."
He then lowered his head and looked at Xia Weiyang dotingly. "Isn't that right, my wife?"
"Stop fooling around!" Xia Weiyang pushed Shi Jue's hands away and glared at him.