Two people, two pairs of chopsticks, two plates cleaned up in just ten minutes.
"I don't have any money."
Putting down her bowl and chopsticks, Feng Jinglei suddenly spoke up.
She really didn't have any money. Meals at the hotel were free, so when she came downstairs, she didn't bring any at all.
So naturally, this meal would be on Qin Feimo.
"Last time, I treated you to a meal worth two thousand and eight, today this one is 68, you treat me."
68 yuan, this was probably the cheapest meal Qin Feimo had ever had since he was born.
Qin Feimo didn't say anything, ready to call over the server, but Feng Jinglei stopped him.
"Can't you see how busy it is with business now? That's the checkout over there, we can go over and pay ourselves."
After speaking, Feng Jinglei stood up straight and walked towards the cash register at the entrance.
A small food stall, maybe because it was at a tourist spot, had a dedicated cash register.
"68 yuan!"
