When they heard Qiao An was treating them to a meal, everyone got incredibly excited. They all eagerly joined in, refusing to leave.
Qiao An, who had originally planned on just bleeding a little for a small group, was starting to feel the pain.
"Hey, hey, hey! Don't order anything too expensive. I don't have that much money, and I still have kids to raise..."
But seeing Qiao An's anxious expression only made everyone more enthusiastic.
"I know a private kitchen. The food is amazing, not to mention the atmosphere is even better. The kids can play in the garden, and we can all relax and chat for a while. How about it?"
As local young masters, Sheng Bai and Xie Shan were naturally experts when it came to all matters of food, drink, and entertainment.
The words "private kitchen" hit Qiao An so hard she felt dizzy. Mu Zimo, standing behind her and suppressing a laugh, reached out and gently put an arm around her shoulder.
