Since that's the case, as the party in control, if I don't squeeze some profit from you, wouldn't I be a fool?
Zhou Dong saw him grinning foolishly and interrupted: "Alright! Stop gloating! Have you had dinner? How about I ask Xiaoyu to bring up a few dishes."
Before Wu Xiaoyu could respond, his stomach protested first, growling and rumbling.
Zhou Dong grinned, quickly called the downstairs counter, asked them to bring up a few dishes, and then pulled Wu Xiaoyu to sit by the dining table.
Within a few minutes, the waitress Xiaoyu brought up a few hot dishes, a small bottle of liquor, and hurriedly rushed in, eagerly saying, "Mr. Wu, Mr. Zhou, your dishes!"
"So fast? You didn't reassign some other customers' dishes, did you?" Wu Xiaoyu joked.
The waitress Xiaoyu glanced shyly at Wu Xiaoyu and replied, "Mr. Wu, how could I dare? These were all prepared beforehand by Mr. Zhou's orders!"
