Fu Yanzhi smiled with some delight: "I wonder how many people want to have dinner with you!"
"I didn't expect my worth to be so high."
As they talked, the waiter had already brought the food in sequence.
After bringing a bottle of red wine, Fu Yanzhi said, "Would you like a glass?"
"No need, I'm not good at drinking," Lu Xingzhi declined politely.
Finally, for dessert, Lu Xingzhi ordered a French rich chocolate cake.
She was quite fond of eating this.
"I thought celebrities like you wouldn't eat these to keep in shape," Fu Yanzhi ordered a yogurt mousse but didn't take a bite.
He merely ordered one symbolically, but didn't eat any of it.
Pushing the yogurt mousse toward Lu Xingzhi, Fu Yanzhi said, "If you don't mind, I haven't touched this."
"No need, one is enough for me."
"I don't like sweets," Fu Yanzhi explained.
"Why did you order if you don't eat?" Lu Xingzhi couldn't understand this behavior; wasting food is rather shameful.
