"As long as it is within my capabilities, you can have anything you want." Cheng Yan's eyes gleamed with warmth as he gazed at the woman in front of him.
Yao Tang, however, couldn't help but think of all the prices she had just seen. "The dishes are so expensive though," she murmured, looking around. "Let's see if it's worth the price."
Even with the Yao Family then, they had only spent a few thousand yuan whenever they went out to eat. Here, a good dish cost around ten thousand. If someone were to treat his guests here, it would likely cost him a hundred thousand yuan.
Just as Cheng Yan was about to speak, a waiter quickly went up to them and placed the dishes on the table. "Would you like me to serve you?"
"Served?" Yao Tang furrowed her eyebrows. "What service?"
Only then did the older man realize that she had misunderstood. The corners of his lips twitched.
