Jiang Yu said, "When you have time, Teacher Xiong, bring your wife and family over. We won't bother with the upstairs private room, let's just stay on the first floor here, and I'll cook a few dishes for you to try."
"But, but, but, isn't that inappropriate?"
Xiong Bingsheng's eyes widened instantly.
"What's inappropriate about it?"
Jiang Yu glanced at him and chuckled,
"You're my teacher, that's my teacher's wife. A student opened a dining hall, and if not even the teacher's family has tried the food, it wouldn't sound good if word got out!"
He paused for a moment, then jokingly added,
"Teacher Xiong, don't worry, it's just a few dishes, not enough to count as bribery."
"Do you even need to bribe me? I think it's me who should be bribing you!"
Xiong Bingsheng shook his head with a smile, suddenly feeling a surge of gratitude.
As of today, with Jiang Yu and his Seventh Dining Hall's status at the school, I can hardly be of any help to him.
