"Blargh ~"
Wang Zibo had burped a few times and had eaten so much that he felt like puking. However, when he saw that there was still food on the table, he took a sip of red wine and continued to eat after a short rest.
"Hurry up and eat. This steak is not bad."
Wang Zibo saw that Chen hansheng had not touched his chopsticks, and he was a little anxious.
Chen hansheng shook his head. I've already eaten. Don't worry about the money. It's only 800 Yuan. You have to keep your body tight and don't eat too much.
Wang Zibo kept quiet.
Chen hansheng did not let him go. doesn't your mother give you 600 Yuan a month for living expenses? you can save it up for two months. If it's not enough, I'll lend you some more. I can also treat Huang Hui to another meal.
Hearing this, Wang Zibo's chewing slowed down.
Chen hansheng did not scold or persuade Wang Zibo. He just used this soft knife to stab Wang Zibo's heart.
