"You should pay the bill then!"
Mo Xiuchen tossed the bamboo stick he just swallowed down onto the table, reached out for the water cup in front of Wen Ran and drank from it. Wen Ran's brow slightly crinkled, but she said nothing.
"Mo Xiuchen, that's not fair, you said you'd pay. Now you change your mind so quickly, faster than flipping a book, right?"
Gu Kai complained discontentedly. This guy was willing to discard him like a bridge after crossing the river, packing up a barbecue takeaway and then wanting him to pay. Overboard!
Mo Xiuchen revealed a light smile, said in a relaxed and unhurried manner: "Since you packed it up, of course you have to pay."
"Then I'll eat here! Wen Ran and I got here first, if someone has got to leave, it should be you, right, Ranran?"
Gu Kai changed his mind.
