"Sir, may I go?" Fang Zhiyi asked cautiously.
"Go, why not go?"
Having received an affirmative answer, Fang Zhiyi felt relieved.
Around the same point in the original storyline, Wang Hao introduced Chen Yao to him, his face beaming with pride.
In the past, Fang Zhiyi's mind was entirely on Chen Yao, but today was different because he knew that his grandfather was still inside his body, and he wondered what his grandfather would think.
"I've been a good friend to you, haven't I? I specially introduced him to you, so you should treat me to dinner today," Wang Hao said, putting his arm around Fang Zhiyi.
Fang Zhiyi nodded, looking at the dishes on the table in front of her with some doubt. She didn't have much money right now and didn't know if it would be enough.
Chen Yao received a phone call and left in a hurry. Fang Zhiyi didn't pay attention to it. Because of his grandfather's high demands, he, who used to have some savings, was now penniless and his mind was full of things to do with the bill.
"I have a few more friends coming, let's drink a little longer." Wang Hao's face was full of smugness.
Fang Zhiyi suddenly stood up: "Okay, I'm going to the restroom."
Wang Hao had no doubts and simply waved for him to go, while secretly thinking about how to get him to pay some money back. That thug had extorted quite a bit, but you can never have too much money.
Seeing that all his cronies had arrived, Wang Hao generously told them to order whatever they wanted, since there was a sucker willing to pay the bill today.
What he didn't expect was that Fang Zhiyi never came back.
When the group was quite drunk, Wang Hao was stopped by the waiter.
“My buddy already paid the bill!” he said, slurring his words.
"Excuse me, sir, no one has paid the bill for your table," the waiter said politely.
"What? This kid actually tried to pull a 'golden cicada shedding its shell' trick on me?" Wang Hao's face darkened. Looking at his friends, he gritted his teeth. "How much?"
"The total is 13,538 yuan. I'll round it down to 13,500 yuan."
"What!" Wang Hao exclaimed in surprise, "What did we eat?"
The waiter maintained his smile: "Your meal costs three thousand yuan, plus three bottles of aged liquor, each costing three thousand yuan, and beer as well..."
Wang Hao remembered that the waiter had indeed brought in three bottles of wine along the way, saying that his friend had ordered them. He assumed it was Fang Zhiyi and secretly laughed at the sucker for showing off.
"Fang Zhiyi!!!"
At this moment, Fang Zhiyi sneezed: "Sir, why don't you take the wine away?"
"Oh? You've finally figured it out?"
"No, it's just that I think, given your personality, you would definitely take the wine and make Wang Hao pay the bill..."
"You... hmph." The voice seemed to hold back its curse. "Don't take advantage of things you shouldn't. He invited you to eat, he's your friend, and they drank the alcohol. Even if we talk about it to the ends of the earth, you didn't pay for it, understand?"
Fang Zhiyi nodded, then said wistfully after a while, "But this way I won't be able to see Wang Hao anymore..."
"What good would it do to associate with someone like that? Huh?"
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