"Your taste is still the best. Commoners like us really can't compare to you," Lin Yi said.
"But then again, although their dishes are average, the wine is not bad. It's all red wine that has been stored for more than ten years. Wait for me to order a bottle."
"Don't, don't, don't." Guo Fei hurriedly said.
"You still have to drive later. Don't order the wine."
"I can't drink, but you can." Lin Yi said, "We're here, and you're the one who is spending the money. I have to make you happy."
"Well…"
Guo Fei muttered, "If you don't want to drink it, there's no point in me drinking myself. I won't drink any."
"Alright, we'll drink a bit today."
"Yes, yes, yes. Just a drink will do."
Sitting on the chair, Guo Fei felt like he was sitting on pins and needles.
Thinking of the sky-high bill later, he wanted to die.
