Fifth floor.
In a grand, extremely luxurious room.
Li Ping and Qian Xiaofang couldn't believe their eyes as they looked at the luxurious dishes spread out on the table, along with a 1969 Lafite wine. The two women stared wide-eyed.
"Am I dreaming?" Li Ping said.
"Want me to pinch you to check?" Qian Xiaofang said.
"Does it hurt?" Li Ping asked.
"In a dream, it doesn't hurt!" Qian Xiaofang said.
"Haha! You think I'm really that stupid? You want to hit me, keep dreaming!" Li Ping said with mock annoyance.
With that, she proactively picked up a bottle of 1969 Lafite and poured a glass for Zhang Xiaohao and Ning'er.
"Brother Xiaohao, Ning'er, I toast to you! Thank you for bringing me to enjoy such a luxurious meal! It's the most extravagant meal I've ever had in my life, bar none!" Li Ping said.
"Brother Xiaohao, Ning'er, thank you!" Qian Xiaofang also stood up with her glass and said.
