The whole dinner, the four of them had a great time. After dinner, on the way back to the apartment, Mu Tianye held Ning Xiaofei's hand seriously.
"This woman Aima is not simple at all, you must be extra careful during tomorrow's negotiation."
"How did you figure that out?" Ning Xiaofei asked curiously.
"See the essence from the details." If someone else asked, he would certainly be too lazy to talk, but since it was his own wife, he had to teach her hand-in-hand, "Did you notice how she ate? If I'm not wrong, she probably doesn't come from a very prominent background."
"But I thought she was very elegant, and her manner of speaking wasn't common."
"Just training from an etiquette company, true elegance can't be faked."
"So..." Ning Xiaofei pursed her lips lightly, "Honey, does that mean I'm really basic?"
"We're discussing Aima."
"Now we're discussing me."
"So... you don't want to have the upper hand at the negotiation table tomorrow?"
