Bai Zhongyuan also knew he was being a bit unreasonable; everyone has their own thoughts, and Shanghai is actually a city full of opportunities.
"Oh, forget what I said. I just came back, and you're not even making an effort to welcome me, just sitting there."
Bai Zhongyuan glanced sideways at Gu Xiaoqing, whose family is famously known for the Gu Family Spicy Hot Pot. He's been craving it for quite some time, and not extorting Gu Xiaoqing for a meal this time would mean his pricey plane ticket was wasted.
Gu Xiaoqing couldn't help but laugh at this guy.
"Let's go, I'll treat you to a meal."
Since Bai Zhongyuan was so blatantly expressing this, Gu Xiaoqing couldn't be stingy.
Bai Zhongyuan promptly signaled the waiter to bring the bill.
The two walked towards the exit.
As the glass door opened, they bumped into five or six people.
"Hey, Gu Xiaoqing, you're here. We had a hard time finding you."
