After the dish was served, the three of them tasted it and found it to be good, especially Yu Mian, who is from Sichuan and Chongqing, praised it repeatedly.

"It's very authentic. When I came here to study, I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to eat the authentic Sichuan-Chongqing taste, but I didn't expect it to be available near the school." Yu Mian narrowed her eyes slightly with joy.

The three ate happily, but the person opposite did not move a chopstick.

"Why don't you eat?"

The other two also looked at her.

"This boiled beef is delicious and tasty." Yu Mian highly recommends it.

"Do you not eat spicy food?" Xi Yun asked.

Jiang Zhiyu didn't respond to the question, but instead said: "It's so oily, are you sure it's for people to eat? This kind of oil looks like gutter oil, but it smells bad. How can you eat it?"

She frowned, the arch of her eyebrows could pinch a fly to death, that expression of disgust almost threw up at the three of them.

Just when the waiter came over to serve the dishes, he couldn't help saying, "Ma'am, we use branded oil, not waste oil."

"What brand? Is it gold fish or Fu oil?" Jiang Zhiyu asked with a sneer.

Apparently, these two brands of oil couldn't catch the young lady's eyes, maybe in her eyes, they were all rubbish.

"These two brands of oil are pretty good."

Yu Mian and Xi Yun also agreed, and after Jiang Zhiyu was done, he was not interested in saying a word to a waiter.

For the next few heavy-tasting dishes, Jiang Zhiyu restrained himself not to spit into the dishes, let alone move his chopsticks.

When the two light dishes came out, none of the three moved their chopsticks.

They are all students who have gone to top universities with their real talents, and they have their own arrogance.

At the beginning, they endured it because they had just met each other and didn't want to make the relationship stiff, but it didn't mean they would always accommodate.

The three of them didn't even invite her to eat, they each ate the greasy dishes in her mouth and talked about other interesting things.

Jiang Zhiyu naturally felt the three people's alienation from him, curled his lips, reluctantly picked up a piece of food with chopsticks, just took a bite, and immediately spit it out.

"Bah, bah, bah... what is it, it's so unpalatable."

This reaction made the three of them forget to speak and looked at her together.

The three of them couldn't eat anymore, and they were ready to pay the bill, but finally found that the bill had already been paid.

Ren Ran looked at Yu Mian and the two of them, and they spread their hands to express that they hadn't paid.

Jiang Zhiyu came out of the bathroom pinching his nose, "I paid for it. I told you to eat, so I have to."

The three looked at each other and said nothing more.

After returning to the dormitory, the three of them heard Jiang Zhiyu picky about the bed and the cleanliness of the room, all kinds of things were not pleasing to the eye.

The three of them didn't pick up on each other, and no one responded when they talked too much, and they felt that it was boring, so they stopped talking.

A few minutes later, there was a knock on the bedroom door.

Jiang Zhiyu opened it, and a group of people in neat suits walked into the dormitory, greeting Jiang Zhiyu respectfully.

A group of people spread out the white tablecloth, then arranged the tableware, inserted flowers, and served portions of warm food.

"Miss Jiang, this is your customized dinner, please take it easy."

Both Yu Mian and Xi Yun were dumbfounded.

Be good, this is the life of rich people.

Their families are fairly well-off, they are all middle-class families, and they have no worries about food and clothing, but this is the first time they have come into contact with rich people of this level in reality.

Jiang Zhiyu greeted the three of them, "I ordered a lot, so come and eat too."

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