1448 The Truth Becoming More Blurry

"Look at what you're saying. Are you saying that I can't treat you to something nice when I'm not feeling well?" Qu Jingwan took out her wallet, removed several red notes, and placed them on the waiter's tray. "Give me a cup of Panama's Geisha coffee; it must be freshly ground."

"Have you made a fortune? You're actually drinking such an expensive coffee." Mu Jiaqian was taken aback by her extravagance. She was different from the friend she used to know. This lady would usually spend all her money to fill Qu Qingyu, that bottomless pit and would seldom let herself enjoy such luxury.

"I didn't make a fortune; it's nice to spoil myself occasionally."

The waiter looked at these two socialites. One was sexy and hot, while the other was innocent and alluring.

"Miss, if you want your coffee freshly ground, it will take some time. Will you be alright with waiting for a bit?"

He kept the hundred yuan notes in his pocket when nobody was watching.