"How about I treat you to some hot baked ice cream? We've had such a good time today, wouldn't a sweet ending be great?" Wen Ting gazed at Qi Yue, her eyes full of hope.
With a hint of helplessness, Qi Yue sighed, "Alright, I should be the one treating you. Anyway, I have a little over two hundred yuan left. You decide what to do with it just make sure you leave some for my bus fare to work this month."
Wen Ting chuckled, "What a face you've got on! If someone else wanted to treat me, I wouldn't want it. Come on, looks like you can eat quite a feast."
Qi Yue looked at her, "Seems like you ate just as much as I did. Big appetite woman."
"Stop it, what big appetite woman? That sounds so ugly."
"Why deny it? We could rack up over a thousand yuan bill just with snacks, that's like a high-end meal. But, I have serious doubts about your declared age of 24. Whenever you eat, you act like a dissatisfied little girl."
