A dinner invitation, how did it end up being self-hosted? An Yuya hadn't figured out the situation yet, and An Nan had already called the waiter to settle the bill.
The beautiful waitress stood respectfully in front of An Nan: "Miss An, do you have any instructions?"
An Nan raised her chin slightly, then continued to speak: "Tonight's dinner will be paid for by that Miss An."
As An Nan finished speaking, the pretty waitress nodded slightly and came to stand in front of An Yuya, wearing a perfectly timed smile: "Miss An, would you like to settle the bill now?"
An Yuya's smile froze on her face; she dared not respond and directed her smile towards the person next to her: "Mom, this..."
Even though Xi Xilan understood she was already trapped, she knew that declining to pay would directly lead to a loss of face. To prevent this outcome, she bit the bullet: "Bring the bill."
