"Yo, when did you become so generous, kid? I've been here for quite a while, and I've never seen you offer to treat me to even a bowl of noodles. Now you're talking about a meal with drinks?"
"Well, I'm being generous tonight, to tell you the truth. I just got my salary this month, and it's five hundred more than last month. Rather than eventually spending it on a girlfriend, or just ending up in my own stomach, I figured we might as well go relax tonight!"
The more Chen An spoke, the more Old Wang's face beamed like a flower, patting Chen An's shoulder repeatedly:
"I always say, Chen An, you're someone with prospects. Compared to Zhang Qiang, I really prefer chatting with you, haha. Then it's settled. It just so happens that the wife isn't home tonight, so I'll call my daughter-in-law later when I'm about to finish work, to have her start cooking!"
But quickly, Chen An heard a critical keyword from Old Wang and, feigning curiosity, asked him:
