Jun Ye shuddered, finally realizing he'd fallen into his sister's trap.
Eating the discounted vegetable for one fen was cheap, but actually producing that one fen coin to make the payment was anything but easy.
"Then don't bother looking for it, the rest of the money is your tip," Jun Ye now wished he could just throw a few thousand yuan at the waiter to make him go away and avoid sinking deeper into the trap his sister had set.
But his guess was right; his sister wanted that exact one fen coin from him.
The waiter refused to take the extra money, solemnly declaring that no one here would accept more than the fen coin required, and if he couldn't produce this fen coin, he would be considered as having dined and dashed, and couldn't leave.
Yao Ziye and the others, who had been enjoying the spectacle, couldn't laugh anymore when they saw that Jun Ye was truly trapped.
Chen Xiaoyi and Zhao Wensheng exchanged meaningful glances:
Everyone says Jun Ye is ruthless.
