MA Zhida's words could be interpreted in one sentence: people take food as the sky.
"I've been driving. " Yuan Zhou answered with a nod.
"Yeah. That's why I've been thinking about boss Yuan's craftsmanship since I went back. I want to eat here every day." With an exaggerated expression, MA Zhida said with a flattering look.
Obviously, MA Zhida was just joking around.
"Lackey." Wu Zhou immediately said.
"I'm just telling the truth. " MA Zhida said unhappily.
"It's true that boss Yuan's culinary skills are good, but I also believe that you have been thinking of eating it since the moment you left. But do you think that your family has a mine if you eat here every day?" Wu Zhou bared his teeth and said with a smile.
"It might not be a mine. It might also be Wu Hai." The person beside him suddenly said.
"Hmph, Jiajia, order for me." MA Zhida touched his dry and flat purse and ignored Wu Zhou. Then, he turned his head and said.