Bai Xiaosheng took Lin Weiwei to a Michelin restaurant and energetically ordered a succession of signature dishes—enough to feed three or four people, leading the order taker to believe that there would be more companions joining them.
However, the order taker soon dismissed that notion as the two of them were seated at a small table for two, with only two sets of cutlery.
"Looks like it's all for wooing a girl... They really have money to burn, just the dishes alone cost six or seven thousand!" Unable to help himself, the waiter marveled inwardly at the wealth of Bai Xiaosheng and took a few extra glances at him.
"Xiaosheng, this place is so expensive..." After the waiter left, Lin Weiwei couldn't help but lower her voice to Bai Xiaosheng, "Also, we ordered so much food. We won't be able to finish it all, right?"
"Who said that if we ordered it, we have to finish it? Can't we afford to waste a bit!" Bai Xiaosheng said with a laugh.
