"Hongmei, over here."
Seeing Zhao Dafa waving to her from not too far away, Shen Hongmei walked over with a tray full of food.
Zhao Dafa stood up to take the tray from her hand and casually asked, "Where's Xiaoyun? Where did he run off to again?"
"He went to the restroom."
After sitting down, Shen Hongmei returned the money clip to Zhao Dafa immediately, thinking of the photo inside, a faint warmth rising to her face.
"I didn't spend your money, I promised to treat Xiaoyun to fried chicken, and we should keep our promises in front of the children."
Hearing her say this, Zhao Dafa nodded with a smile, "You're right, today I'm also lucky to have Xiaoyun's presence, getting a meal out of it."
Shen Hongmei chuckled: "I didn't know what you liked, so I ordered the same as Xiaoyun."
"That's fine, I eat everything."
As he spoke, Zhao Dafa picked up a cup of cola and placed it in front of Shen Hongmei, "Eat."
