"So generous?" Di Mingjue's face was expressionless.
Duh! Do I need to tell you when I'm being generous?
"Alright then, put my bill on your account, you're treating me this time." You stinking girl, want to act tough, huh? Well, here's your chance.
Nangong Ran began to panic once he heard this, "Not serious! How much does his private room cost?"
"Not too much." The cashier grinned, "Current total is just three million."
"..." Currently! Just! Three million!
Without mentioning such an outrageous price, surely it must be the Romani Conti!
Gu Qibao was exasperated. Damn, that wine costs more than a million per bottle, drinking it felt like consuming blood. Oh, how this Third Young Master Di knows how to splurge!
