The two girls were full, but Fan Tianyu and Qi Yongwang still didn't look satisfied yet. After finishing everything on their table, they called the waiter over and ordered two more plates of meat, finally ending today's battle.
At the moment they put down their chopsticks, both guys leaned back in their chairs and refused to move. Mei Mengzhen joked, "This is the first time I've seen people turn a regular meal into the feeling of an all-you-can-eat buffet."
The two looked at each other, wanting to say something, but still couldn't move and could only let Mengzhen say whatever she wanted.
The one who paid was, of course, Fan Tianyu. This meal was not cheap at all. It's 2009, and a barbecue lunch cost nearly 700 yuan. How could it be cheap? Even in the future, you wouldn't eat this much. Qi Yongwang stared at the bill, hardly daring to believe it. "Lunch cost me a month's living expenses—wait, my monthly living expenses aren't even this much. This is too extravagant."
