Yuan Zhou was a little surprised to see the old man. Apart from the time when the old man waited for him, they had never met again.
This was the second time they met each other. Yuan Zhou didn't reveal any expression on his face and just walked over without stopping.
"Zila." As usual, Yuan Zhou put down the paper bag and nodded to the old man as usual before preparing to leave.
"Little boss Yuan, boss Yuan, can I call you that?" The old man stopped Yuan Zhou hurriedly. However, the moment he opened his mouth, he called Yuan Zhou by the intimate name in his heart. Then, he immediately asked with embarrassment.
"Of course you can." Yuan Zhou didn't say much and just nodded his head.
"Little boss Yuan, thank you for the meal. It's very delicious. Even my wife has been eating more recently." When the old man saw Yuan Zhou looking at him, he felt a little embarrassed, but he still expressed his gratitude seriously.
