At six o'clock in the evening, Yang Yi followed Wang Wenjiang back to the Beautiful Restaurant.
Danny had resumed his usual restaurant manager attire. He was very professional in his greeting when they arrived, but he didn't say much to Yang Yi.
Yang Yi and Wang Wenjiang found a table for two. Wang Wenjiang casually asked, "What should we have for dinner? You're training for muscle, so no need to diet, but try to avoid harmful stuff. And by the way, you're treating."
Yang Yi was surprised, "Ah, I have to pay?"
"Of course. The captain here is the manager, not the owner of the restaurant, and even if he were, you would still have to pay. There's no such thing as a free lunch, right?"
Yang Yi let out a sigh and said with a sense of deflation, "Whatever, I'll just have what you're having. Right now I just want to rest for a while."
