Candied Fruit

Zeng Shuang was so angry that her veins were popping on her forehead as she shouted loudly. "No need, just treat it as if I'm doing charity!"

Liang Jiahao raised his eyebrow and put the 40 yuan back into his wallet. "Thank you."

Zeng Shuang: "..."

Go die!

Zeng Shuang felt that if she continued to stay here any longer, she might be angered to death by Liang Jiahao. She left angrily.

Liang Jiahao took 200 yuan from his wallet and handed it to the manager. "This is the money for the food."

Then he pointed at the 100 yuan that Zeng Shuang had left behind. "And this, consider it as a tip."

The manager had watched the entire drama and finally understood. Liang Jiahao had intentionally pissed off that woman.

He picked up the money on the table and smiled. "Thank you very much, President Liang!"

After Liang Jiahao paid the bill, he went out and met with Liang Zixuan and Han Yuanjun at the entrance.