Although she didn't spend money like other rich girls, her shopping style was definitely not low-key. In half an hour, she bought some clothes and cosmetics, spending more than 100,000 US dollars. Xue Peng felt deeply moved when he saw this. Beautiful women are really not something that ordinary men can afford.
After shopping, they went to a Chinese hot pot restaurant on the top floor. Since they were both Chinese, they could eat together.
Xue Peng was a little reserved. It was his first time having dinner alone with such a beautiful girl. It would be a lie to say he wasn't nervous.
Nanxi ordered some food, took out a tablet from her bag and started drawing the story of "Babalong and Nan Xiaomao". Xue Peng sat opposite her, silently admiring the beauty's painting, which was pleasing to the eye.
"Damn, who is that bastard? His eyes are about to fall into the pot." At another table not far from the private room, the man who had been burning with anger since he came in was trying his best to suppress the rage surging in his chest.
"Who knows? How about I go over and ask?"
It just so happened that Zhan Peng came to Yangon for a meeting and happened to see this exciting event. He rushed over without saying a word, for fear of missing the good show of his good brother being humiliated.
Baru scratched his hair in annoyance, "Get lost! Do you want to eat or not?"
"Eat, give me some kidney to nourish me. My wife has been too clingy lately and I can't stand it!" He deliberately picked salt to rub his good brother's wounds.
"Damn it, why are you showing off? Aren't you afraid that your kidneys will be shattered into pieces?" Baru opened a can of beer with disdain and drank it down with his head tilted back.
"That's better than something you can see but can't touch." Zhan Peng glared at his good brother proudly.
Only Fu Chai, who was holding the menu opposite, was confused. If he had known this, he would not have switched shifts with Biaozi.
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