Yang Hao chuckled; his little brother Qin Feng, with merely three segments of 'forceful aura', was surprisingly good at comforting people.
However, he believed that at this moment, Qin Feng's words came from the heart.
After finishing the meal, little brother Qin Feng took the initiative to pay the bill.
"Yang, this meal doesn't count as my treat, so I'll have to treat you next time," Qin Feng said.
Qin Feng's offer to pay the bill gave Zhao Yingying yet another reason to ask Yang Hao out again.
"Hmm, let's get together again when there's a chance," Yang Hao replied noncommittally, his head nodding in a perfunctory manner. Phrases like "when there's a chance" or "when there's time" always fell into the category of empty promises.
It was only during their conversation that Qin Feng realized the meal was originally supposed to be Zhao Yingying's treat—he surmised that this deliveryman must have helped Zhao Yingying with something.
