“Hi, Xiaochen. Come to the nameless restaurant for lunch. My treat,” Yin Ya said mildly.
Having finished making the call, Yin Ya said indifferently to Yuan Zhou, “So can you tell me the reason now?”
“Wait a moment. You’ll know after you savour it,” Yuan Zhou still answered in a moderate speed.
“Do you have prejudice against females?” Yin Ya asked with a serious look.
“Of course not. My mum is a woman. I have great respect for females.” Immediately, Yuan Zhou took a stand.
“Are you sure?” Yin Ya asked while pointing at the line of “half a serving per day for females” written at a conspicuous place on the menu.
“Quite sure.” Yuan Zhou nodded affirmatively.
“Ok. I’ll wait for your explanations.” Yin Ya nodded, temporarily letting Yuan Zhou go.
