"That's right!"
"Oh... that's great, I want this, and this, and this." Yu Ziqian randomly pointed at several items on the menu.
An Ning frowned. "I told you to order whatever you want, but I didn't say you could order so much."
Yu Ziqian looked at Mo Ang. "I was just worried... if I order too little, it'd make Uncle lose face."
Mo Ang continued smiling. "No need to save me face, but I'm more concerned about my own wallet."
Yu Ziqian raised his eyebrows. "Uncle... are you really afraid that I'll spend all your money?"
Mo Ang nodded. "Smart kid."
"You..." Yu Ziqian was unhappy. "Stepdad is really stepdad, so stingy about money! If it were my real dad, he wouldn't care what I ate or how much I spent."
"Trust me, your real dad wouldn't let you just think about stuffing your face all day either," Mo Ang confidently said.
"My dad spoils me. Whatever I want, he gives me," Yu Ziqian said nostalgically.
