"Don't go. I'm going to be your friend. Shouldn't we have a meal together? Don't worry, I'll treat you to a meal."
"Also, manager, if this dish is really as good as tofu, I will definitely pay you a hundred silver."
Manager Zhou was overjoyed.
it was a hundred silver. Wouldn't he earn back half of the money he spent on the menu?
Zhao Zhan couldn't be stopped by him, neither could he advance nor retreat.
This was especially so for Fang Tianlu. Whether he was happy or disgusted, his emotions were clearly written on his face. Although his words were asking for a beating, seeing his serious expression, Zhao Zhan really couldn't bear to do it.
"I'm busy, so I don't have time to eat with you." Zhao Zhan was still thinking about Yue Jiaojiao, so he spoke very quickly. "Isn't it good that you're eating by yourself and no one's snatching it from you?"