69 The Jam Fans and the Soup Dumpling Fans

“Boss Yuan, I meant if you extend the opening hours a little longer, then I will treat them to dinner.” Ling Hong kicked the ball back to Yuan Zhou with ease.

“Ok.” Yuan Zhou agreed readily.

Before Ling Hong could feel happy, Yuan Zhou continued saying, “Opening the door isn’t a problem but you can’t order dishes.”

“What?” Ling Hong felt that his outlook on life had been refreshed three times in a single day. Furthermore, all his linguistic skills he had learnt were also returned to his teacher. For example, he didn’t understand the meaning of Yuan Zhou’s words at all.

“It literally means what I said.” Yuan Zhou spread his hands to express his affirmation.

“Boss Yuan, if you toy with us that way, you’ll be toyed others one day,” Ling Hong said in rage. “Do you know the saying ‘Those who set traps for other will eventually be trapped themselves’?”