Jasmine frowned as she browsed the menu carefully. A plate of bean curd appetizer cost 15 dollars. It had a fancy name such as Emperor’s Icy Jade in thick broth. But it was still bean curd! She felt that it was a rip-off! She continued to browse the menu and the rest were the same.

The cabbage puree was just cabbage and cost 20 dollars.

The French roast duck was 55 dollars each!

The sweet and sour pork ribs were 18 dollars a plate!

Jasmine could not continue and felt that it was clearly a rip-off. The dishes were fancily named and the ambiance was high class but that was no reason to have such outrageous prices!

She closed the menu and gave it back to the server and said, “We won’t be ordering.”

was startled and asked, “Don’t you like

I

“Fine, let’s go somewhere

obviously someone with authority. She also noticed the

the restaurant, Jasmine spoke freely, “That was a rip-off! How can a bowl of bean curd cost 15 dollars? What kind of bean curd would cost

expect Jasmine to be upset because it was expensive and chuckled, “That was your only

and scoffed,

your mind,” Boyce said. Boyce meant it. He wanted to

at her hand as she grabbed onto his. He could feel that her palm was full of callouses. She must have been used to physical labor. He knew that

need anything. I promised your mother that

as soon

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