In his heart, he felt a hundred kinds of regret, having scarcely exchanged a few words with the two "fairies" before they started devouring their meals... It was mainly because he was too thin-skinned; every time the waiter asked if he wanted to refill a dish, his pride wouldn't allow him to decline.
And so, accidentally, the meal ended up costing him over a hundred thousand immortal crystals...
But he couldn't blame the fairies; before they started eating, they had already made it clear that they had a big appetite. It was he himself who had patted his chest and said they could eat however much they wanted.
The most important thing is, if he were to blame them now, wouldn't those hundreds of thousands of immortal crystals have gone down the drain?
