Looking at the ten-dollar bill and a one-dollar coin pushed toward him on the table,
You Changjin was taken aback and said, "Actually, there's no need to split things so finely between us."
"That's not right, this is my principle. If you don't accept it, then I won't ever ask you to dine with me again!" Jiang Xinyi said very seriously.
Looking at Jiang Xinyi's demeanor, You Changjin couldn't help but smile bitterly, and ultimately accepted the eleven yuan. Could this really be considered the behavior of two adults, quibbling over the division of a mere ten-plus yuan?
But Jiang Xinyi was that kind of girl. You Changjin felt that if he wanted to get along with Jiang Xinyi, then he could only follow her rules.
Moreover, Xinyi was indeed a good girl.
In this day and age, which girl would still be willing to go Dutch with you?
You Changjin accepted the money, and Jiang Xinyi's face broke into a smile, saying that this was more like it.