"Waiter, please serve the menu as I ordered first, and add more later." Jirou finished ordering and handed the menu to the waiter, and then looked at Qin Yinze who was sitting opposite her, "what? You are a dignified young master Qin , are you still afraid that I will make you poor?"

"I'm not afraid that you will make me poor, but I'm worried that you will spoil my stomach." Qin Yinze waved to stop the waiter, "Two servings of beef are enough, and these two dishes are not needed."

Ji Rou jumped up in a hurry, pointed at Qin Yinze and yelled: "Qin Yinze, how can there be someone like you? You clearly promised to invite me to eat hot pot and let me eat whatever I want, but now I'm not allowed to eat enough, you are so stingy If so, why do you still agree to invite me to dinner?"