"Thank you," the man in a suit said courteously.
"Did anybody praise you?" Ling Hong frowned.
Zhou Jia wanted to laugh at the side. Due to her professionalism, however, she managed to refrain herself from doing so. She merely turned around and reported the names of the dishes solemnly.
The man in a suit nevertheless cared little about their jokes.
"Why do you always sit here and not leave every day?" Ling Hong pointed at the man in a suit and asked immodestly.
"This young man who never eats discounted dishes, it seems to be none of your business." Although the smile of the man in a suit turned into an artificial smile, he nevertheless still looked to be very gentle.
"Yeah, it's indeed none of my business. So my question is also none of your business. You just need to answer me and that will be fine," Ling Hong said quite naturally.
