On the way to the hotpot restaurant, Wei Yaoyao's expression remained thoughtful and frowning.
He couldn't figure out why he was now responsible for their five-star hotel expenses.
This wasn't asking a friend for help; it was asking for his life!
Yu Xia and Xie Qingci took off their hats and walked openly on the street. It was a truce time, so they didn't worry about pursuers following them, feeling quite relaxed.
Yu Xia took a deep breath, sincerely praising, "It smells so good, this is the aroma I'd expect! Wei Yaoyao, you really are a good person, warm-hearted, friendly, and socially graceful. Can I order two more portions of meat later?"
Before Wei Yaoyao could open his mouth to refuse, his head instinctively nodded, "…Sure."
"You're so kind!"
Wei Yaoyao sorrowfully leaned on Xie Qingci's shoulder, "Bro, you guys are ganging up to scam me, right? I don't have a bossy CEO brother like Yu Xia."
Xie Qingci: "We don't mind."
Wei Yaoyao: "I..."
Damn, I do mind!
