"Glug, glug, glug..."
The old man's stomach started to grumble, and facing Basil Jaak, he gave a sly smile and said, "Genius, how about you treat me to a meal, and we can chat while we eat?"
What the hell, after all this time talking, turns out this old man just wants to swindle a meal and a drink! Basil Jaak was so angry he nearly spat out blood.
Since Basil Jaak had been planning to eat here anyway, he didn't mind having company, seeing the old man's ragged clothes. "Sure, what do you want to eat?"
"Isn't there a five-star hotel nearby? I want to eat abalone," the old man said eagerly, rubbing his hands together.
"You really have no shame..." Basil Jaak chuckled and shook his head reluctantly. He thought the old man looked pitiful, and decided that treating him to a meal wouldn't hurt. The money was nothing to Basil Jaak now, not even a drop in the bucket.
At a nearby five-star hotel, Basil Jaak treated the old man to abalone.
