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"Do you know that restaurant owner? How do you know that you have absolutely no relationship with them? Maybe they know you're their relative and secretly gave you such a big discount."
Wensheng was like a Scholar who had encountered a group of soldiers; even if he had reason, it was unclear, and jumping into the Yellow River wouldn't wash him clean.
In the end, everyone was jealous of him. Why did he deserve a fifty percent discount? Why?
Perhaps in the whole of Beijing, the entire country, or even the whole world, he was the only one.
Facing the righteous indignation of the public, Wensheng's eyes, full of silent resentment, ultimately drifted toward Manman, whom he could not avoid.
Manman ground her teeth with a grating sound: it was all her brother's fault.
She watched her brother holding a teacup, with an absolute look of taking pleasure in her plight.
