C1783 My Good Disciple's Current Condition

After the meal, old rascal spent nearly a hundred thousand golden beads. The corner of his eyes twitched.

Among them, a certain slut from the Iron Knife Sect was especially picky about the expensive dishes. He alone had spent around fifty thousand gold beads.

On the other hand, Zhou Wei was a little frightened by the price. She obediently came to Mo Nan's side and apologized in a low voice