Bo Jinghang raised his hand, clenched his fist, and coughed with a smile on his lips.
Then, feeling a bit dizzy, he looked at Liang Wei, who was unconscious on the floor, and asked, "Miss Qin, has anyone taken the driving order?"
"Huh? Oh!"
The topic changed too quickly, Qin Yiren looked down at her phone, "Someone just accepted it. It's getting late, shall we leave now?"
Bo Jinghang nodded slightly and contacted the service staff through the tablet on the table, asking them to come in with a POS machine.
Qin Yiren couldn't miss the chance to show off and immediately took out a card from her wallet, intending to use it to express her gratitude to Bo Jinghang and Liang Wei.
However, Bo Jinghang was very insistent on not letting her have the opportunity to show off. He stopped Qin Yiren from paying and used his Black Card to settle the bill.
