Having heard this, the female manager seemed to understand something.
Her expression darkened slightly.
"Mr. Chen, what do you mean by this?"
"Was my meaning not clear? Your boss owes me money."
Chen Ziyang still smiled, "If she won't pay back the money, then I'll just spend that amount here."
With that, Chen Ziyang stood up and stretched lazily, "I had a good time today, I'll come again tomorrow, same standard, same specification."
Seeing Chen Ziyang about to leave, how could the female manager let him go.
"Mr. Chen, are you kidding too much?"
The female manager crossed her arms and stood at the door, her flirtatious demeanor completely gone, replaced by a touch of sternness, "On Alcohol Street, in Night Charm, leaving without settling the bill is unprecedented."
Chen Ziyang sat back down on the sofa.
At this moment, a group of girls also felt that something was amiss and began to unconsciously distance themselves from Chen Ziyang.
