Liu Zhizhong and Zuo Xintong exchanged a glance, then he laughed and said, "Mr. Zhang, a three-pound fish is delicious, but dozens of pounds? An eighteen-year-old girl is loved by everyone, but what about an eighty-year-old grandma?"
Hahaha...
Those words made Zuo Xintong laugh. This guy, he's such a tease.
Zhang Minmin's face fell immediately, "How can you compare like that? Fish and people are different, okay?"
"Let's not talk about this, there's no need to argue. I think, Mayor Zuo, we should vote and make it democratic. Release the fish or release the ginger, leave it to democracy?"
"You..."
Zhang Minmin was stunned, and when she turned to see her elder cousin's expression, she felt very dejected, shaking her head, "Forget it, no voting. I can tell you two have conspired, and if we vote, it'll definitely be two to one, and I'll lose for sure. So let's just release the fish, hmph!"
