Yunying placed a small piece of fish on his plate, sliding it toward him. "Eat first. I promise the taste will distract you from numbers for at least five minutes."
Jinxing picked up his chopsticks, smiling faintly as he took a bite. The flavors were light, delicate, exactly what he liked. He chewed thoughtfully, then set his chopsticks down.
"Alright… impressive. You've outdone yourself again."
She leaned back, smirking. "Flattery will get you more dessert."
He shook his head, amused. "I don't need dessert as a bribe to speak the truth."
Yunying raised an eyebrow, a playful glint in her eyes. "You underestimate me, mister Qin."
He chuckled, but leaned slightly closer. "Fine. Then tell me—what are the costs? And where did you say you're hosting the party again? I need to prepare the bodyguard team that will follow you there."
