“I didn’t say it was my treat, Sister.” Zhang Ye hastily said.
Tian Bin’s wife eyes looked like they were popping out, “If you weren’t treating, why did you ask us out? Why are you picking on us! Your book will be published soon! If a single volume of the book sells below 500,000 units, I will twist my head off for you. You are so rich now and yet you want to save on this meal?”
Zhang Ye wiped his sweat, “Big sister, my money has not been transferred over yet. The publisher hasn’t paid me yet.”
“Still, it should be your treat.” Tian Bin’s wife said to the waiter, “Did you write down what I ordered just now? Listen, continue to take the order. Steamed sea bass, a roast duck… I want it to be freshly roasted, and the most expensive type. Don’t cut back on the quality. Okay, that’s all for now.”
Zhang Ye added on, “Serve us some Wuliangye as well!”
“Okay.” The waiter proceeded to prepare the order.
Maybe because it was past lunchtime and there weren’t many guests. The food was served quickly.