Chu Ci called Lu Xinyou a "Great Writer" as a friendly tease between friends without thinking too much about it.
However, she didn't expect Warm Song, who was sensitive to others' words, to be offended by it again.
Thinking back on the day when Chu Ci sarcastically addressed her as a "writer", Warm Song's face slightly darkened.
She thought Chu Ci was deliberately provoking her with her words right now.
She didn't believe that before they arrived, Lu Xinyou hadn't mentioned the reason why she was treating them to a meal. Chu Ci asking about it now was mainly to make fun of her.
Warm Song clenched her fists in anger as she held the menu.
Looking at the prices on the menu, a sneer curled up at the corner of her lips.
Are you treating us to a meal? Well, then I'll really not be polite.
After a few of them called the waiter over and each ordered a few dishes, the waiter cast a strange glance at Warm Song.
Out of duty, the waiter still reminded them:
