Ye Beibei thought that Senior Su really didn't fit in with this ground floor restaurant.
"Why can't you get used to it? This tomato pineapple scrambled egg, although it looks like a dark cuisine, the taste is actually pretty good! Eating it occasionally is quite interesting!"
He Tiantian elegantly ate her meal, and in between, she did not forget to wink at Ye Beibei, "Beibei, don't have too many idol filters for me. Male gods also need to eat. And me, to put it bluntly, I'm just a normal person with a bit of money!"
"The bed in my house is also an ordinary bed, not a 500-square-meter luxurious big bed! My family's chef is just a regular chef, not an industry giant scoured from all over the world! I still take a car when I go out, not calling a helicopter at every turn!"
Pfft!
Hearing He Tiantian's words, Ye Beibei couldn't help but burst into laughter.
A five-hundred-square-meter big bed, toilets made of 999 pure gold, driving a car inside the house...
