Qi Yang turned around gracefully, slinging his backpack and walked to the door: "Waiter, swipe the card!"
Wen Qiang was too ashamed to speak, but Cao Ying was impressed by Qi Yang's words and quickly reminded him.
"What are you dawdling for, hurry up and pay the bill, are you really expecting the mother and son to treat us? Where's your face?"
Wen Qiang sat weakly on the chair, "She has money and is willing to treat. Did I force them? If she wants to treat, let her treat!"
"You, you're such a loser!" Cao Ying was furious and looked at her in-laws who were still wailing, unable to suppress her annoyance.
