Chapter Eighty-One: The Method of Breaking the Game

"Your Grandpa Niu ran into a little scamp who ordered a cold dish and then turned around and reported him, claiming Grandpa Niu had exceeded the scope of his business, causing him stomach pain, and demanded compensation," the old man said, curling his lip.

Chen Yu hadn't yet figured out what this text message was about when his memory continued to weave together.

Liu Sang's face turned pitch dark. There was no helping it; sometimes, you just run into these beasts that leave you no choice.

Was the other party wrong? No, general restaurants indeed can't provide cold dishes, and it's also noted on the business license what the scope of operation includes.

But was their action right? That's a discussion worth having, especially since their behavior clearly indicated they made a living off of this kind of thing.

It's just like those professional counterfeit fighters.

You find it hard to objectively judge these people.