Jiang Xia felt that he was being magnanimous and modest, playing the role of a peacemaker. However, when Ye Qing heard this, her face turned from red to white.
She was angry not because Jing Yunzhao had sent her a plate of leftover food, but because of the value of the dish!
The price of a dish was the same as the dishes on her table. Now, she was going to order two servings? Where did she get so much money?
Moreover, she had begged her parents for a long time for 500 yuan for her birthday this time. But how could that money be enough? She had no choice but to sell the gold jewelry that her parents had given her on her birthday and buy herself a few beautiful clothes. The remaining money was only enough to treat her to a meal.
