These sweet and sour spare ribs were too expensive.
She suddenly felt guilty.
Mo Yesi turned around and smiled at her pained expression. "What's wrong?"
Qiao Mianmian replied, "… It's nothing. I just suddenly feel that I'll never forget this sweet and sour spare ribs."
"Mm?"
"Sweet and sour spare ribs that cost hundreds of millions…"
"Don't feel burdened." Mo Yesi rubbed her head and led her into the room. "Actually, it's not that exaggerated. I just bought this place for a meal. The location is pretty good, and the Feng Shui is good too. Buying this place is equivalent to investing.
"In any case, it isn't a loss. The price of the condominiums here will definitely increase in the future. When we sell it, we can still earn a sum."
"Is that so?"
"Of course."
Qiao Mianmian felt less burdened by his words.
She patted her chest. "Alright. Then, I can eat two more pieces of pork ribs later."
