"Thank you, but I don't like red wine." Su Bei refused with a smile.
Song Yao smiled. "This is a gift from the hotel. It costs 10,000 yuan per bottle. Su Bei, are you really not going to try it?"
"Drink it yourself. We've already had some wine."
"You had some too?" Song Yao asked in confusion.
Li Qiao'er pulled her back. "Su Bei also stays in the presidential suite. It's not surprising that she got a bottle of wine too."
Song Yao found herself in a bad spot and looked away.
Jia Shiyun had just laid down when Jia Jia asked in an ingratiating manner, "Sister Shiyun, should we get the hotel to prepare a bowl of red date porridge?"
"Forget it. The red date porridge is only limited to seven bowls a day. I'm not sure if there will be any now," Jia Shiyun said lazily. The main thing was that she still needed to maintain her figure. At this time, she didn't want to eat anymore.
Jia Jia said, "I'll go take a look. They might still have it."
