Hearing what the two of them were saying, Xia Zhiyun frowned unconsciously.
"Excuse me, could you stay a bit further away from me?"
The reek of their cheap perfume was so strong it nearly made him gag.
Embarrassed by his comment, the two girls reluctantly took a step back.
Xia Zhiyun ignored them and turned to the cashier. "Put their tab for tonight on this card."
He took a card from his wallet and handed it to the clerk.
"Okay, one moment."
Given that Xia Jiajiao's card had failed at least three times, the clerk didn't really have high hopes.
But as it turned out, Xia Zhiyun's card worked just fine.
The words "Payment Successful" appeared on the register screen, and the smile on the clerk's face became much more sincere.
"Sir, here is your card and receipt."
The clerk handed the bank card and receipt to Xia Zhiyun with both hands.
Xia Zhiyun casually took them and put them back in his wallet.
"The bill's paid. You're coming home with me."
