If Bai Zhi's boyfriend were an ordinary person, then Song Xue and Weiwei wouldn't be nervous at all. But she just had to find such a distinguished figure. Even though he seems amiable, the two girls still felt restrained.
Bai Zhi waited for them in the hotel's lobby for a while. When they arrived, she led them to the private room that the hotel manager had reserved for them.
"Xingzhi wanted to treat you to French cuisine, but I stopped him. That stuff isn't substantial, and you don't really like it. Seafood is better, right?" Bai Zhi asked with a smile.
Bai Zhi thought she would earn some praise. After all, she knows her two close friends well.
But unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, her two friends gave her a sharp glare.
"Xiao Zhi, you're going too far. You haven't even married yet, and you're already being so thrifty?" Song Xue said through gritted teeth.
"Exactly, exactly, Xiao Zhi, you're ridiculously stingy."
